Post by Marvin Latimer on Aug 29, 2010 17:12:27 GMT -5
Tonight’s the night. And it’s going to happen again and again. It has to happen.
Tonight, I will flagrantly throw the first Head of Household competition. Power this early is very dangerous, and, I daresay nowhere near as useful as it will be later in the game. No, power right now will only put a target on your back. And only an idiot would want that. That being said, I’m sure that most, if not all of my fellow houseguests, excluding myself, will try their damndest to win that power. Does that make them idiots? Yes, yes it does.
This is not my first Big Brother game, though I have told everyone it is. I played years ago. Made it to the finals, even, before it was unfortunately cancelled. I was snot-nosed kid back then, consistently placed on the nomination block for this or that. I am not even sure why I told this lie. Maybe to look a little less threatening, or to gather some pity, like I tried when I informed Benji that I had temporary memory loss from getting run over by a tractor. Though the unfortunate incident with the tractor is indeed true, it is nowhere near the severity that I have talked it up to be.
I am not exactly thrilled with the prospect of having to deal with most of these people, but I suppose it is necessary. From my understanding, the best way to excel at Big Brother is to be monstrously social. And although I have not been nearly as social as a few, I have definitely done more than most. Hopefully these last excruciatingly boring days of socializing will keep me safe for the first week.
Tonight, I will flagrantly throw the first Head of Household competition. Power this early is very dangerous, and, I daresay nowhere near as useful as it will be later in the game. No, power right now will only put a target on your back. And only an idiot would want that. That being said, I’m sure that most, if not all of my fellow houseguests, excluding myself, will try their damndest to win that power. Does that make them idiots? Yes, yes it does.
This is not my first Big Brother game, though I have told everyone it is. I played years ago. Made it to the finals, even, before it was unfortunately cancelled. I was snot-nosed kid back then, consistently placed on the nomination block for this or that. I am not even sure why I told this lie. Maybe to look a little less threatening, or to gather some pity, like I tried when I informed Benji that I had temporary memory loss from getting run over by a tractor. Though the unfortunate incident with the tractor is indeed true, it is nowhere near the severity that I have talked it up to be.
I am not exactly thrilled with the prospect of having to deal with most of these people, but I suppose it is necessary. From my understanding, the best way to excel at Big Brother is to be monstrously social. And although I have not been nearly as social as a few, I have definitely done more than most. Hopefully these last excruciatingly boring days of socializing will keep me safe for the first week.