And that's really all this game's purpose was... When I set out to pour countless hours and sacrifice my life for this game (Scroll on Instagram until I found the motivation to do my homework) I knew that this meant more than just a school project. The development road was treacherous and I lost a few people along the way. Somewhere along week 2 I was shot in the arm. But as I got closer to the finish line I saw something in the distance... A silhouette dancing with the sun as it hid behind the horizon line, I saw my fat chud brother. Something had changed though, this wasn't the same brother my mother had gifted me in her never-ending charitableness. No, my brother was happy. Fat and all chuddish, but happy.