"Seriously. The sooner you stop chasing mythical girls with blue hair, the happier you'll be."
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Tuesday, April 01, 2008
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Uh Oh.
Wow, the girls in that commercial are really cute.
Sigh. You're right. So, what then? No more fantasy life?
I'm afraid to ask.
Uh, you realize, those girls are probably 17 years old.
And you're damn near 40, you disgusting old man.
You could be their father.
And you're damn near 40, you disgusting old man.
You could be their father.
Sigh. You're right. So, what then? No more fantasy life?
Heh. I didn't say that.
It's just time for some perspective -
The fantasies might just have to become a little more...diabolical.
It's just time for some perspective -
The fantasies might just have to become a little more...diabolical.
I'm afraid to ask.
Just imagine you're rich. Then it's socially acceptable.
Fine, what's one more lie? How old are we, anyway? 36?
Yup. You're the same age as Ewan MacGregor.
Ooh! And can I pretend I can sing, too?
Whatever gets us off, my friend. Sanity comes at a high price.
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