LOL, beat them at bowling, of all things, heh heh X)
You know your addicted to DMC when you hear Dante's ****y voice in your head nearly all the time.
You know your addicted to DMC when you actually grow fond of strawberry sundaes even though you'd really rather have the caramel flavour.
You know your addicted to DMC when you actually want to try have a pair of twins so you can name them Dante and Vergil. (HA! Madness!)
You know your addicted to DMC when you stay up until 3 am writing fanfiction about them.
You know your addicted to DMC when you sulk and mope and burst into tears in sudden spurts when you somehow lost your DMC4 disc, until everyone else in the house gets so fed up with you that they go buy you another one just to get you stop moping.
You know your addicted to DMC when you start trying to draw the manga.
You know your addicted to DMC when you stalk guys with that right shade of blonde hair...they don't come along that often, mind you