There comes a day in every gamer's life where they grow into a pro and leave the kiddie joystick behind. When this happens, a whole new world of smug attitudes and cracking voices emerge. Anyone who plays multiplayer has run into that guy who feels the need to blast the generic popular song of the day through his speakers. Then there is the know-it-all who is apparently an expert on all that has been known to man's existence. Even worse is the person who gets way too into the game. Being passionate is cool, but flipping lids over a loss is not. Last but absolutely not least is the ever so dreaded preteen who only takes pride in making the game as miserable as humanly possible. Yo' Mama jokes are abundant and terms like noob and pwned become commonplace. Teabaggers lurk around every corner waiting to pounce on the unsuspecting passersby. You will hear words that will make you cower in the foetal position of your shower. You beg for it to stop, knowing full well that the hordes of children will never show any mercy. It is not a world we deserve to live in but unfortunately we do. This isn't to say that every kid playing online is a detriment to the gaming community, but the bad ones always ruin it for the good. No one cares to play a game if it will require therapy afterwards.