I’ve never been particularly good at Tetris – once you get to the levels where tetrominos are falling like rain, there’s disconnect in my brain between my primary visual cortex and the part of my brain responsible for dexterity. I’ve always been convinced the game – instead of being random – was controlled by some sort of ethereal being whose sole purpose was to annoy me.

Now, thanks to College humour I finally have something – or someone to focus my anger and frustration on. Behold the God of Tetris, who is a complete and utter dick.

Video after the Jump