Hello, everyone. My name is DAD and I...I'm a die hard Ganon main.
A single tear dripped down my cheek as I read all of you fellow low-tiers open up your hearts and souls for communal healing. As an outsider, let me be the first to say...I FEEL YOUR PAIN. My Smash experience intimately and hopelessly hangs in the balance with Ganon and Samus. See, I main Ganon and my roommate, MRS1 (MOM), mains Samus, so we're treated constantly to one of Brawls most badass match-ups. I can only speak for myself - and I imagine MOM might feel the same - about the persistent voice telling me "switch mains...you'll actually WIN. Trust me, it's okay...it's ooooooooookkkkkkkaaaaay." But like all good men, I bottle it up and only allow it to seep out in solitude, crying in the shower with the stereo pide-piping my sadness to the sweet sounds of Rick Roll.
But friends, there's always redemption - light at the end of the tunnel - skulls being crushed when I violate my opponents with DAirs, most abusively deflower them with a sparta kick to hell, or choke out the very essense of their souls with a flame choke.
Be strong, my partners trapped in the bowels of the underdog. Remember your DAirs, your ZAirs, your quick turn BAirs, and for god sake, in the words of Samus mains much wiser than myself...play gay. Play gay as sh*t, god ****it, and bask in the abuse of the the cruel monster you've created. I'll see you all at the top in 2009...it's our year.