An evening's reflection
It's amazing how small some people can be. My neighbor came over and dropped off some food, since, as she says it, "You never eat well." Eating is entirely secondary to work. The main purpose is to get energy to keep going. Besides, if I really need the kick, I can just drink a Tornado Energy. Then she asked me what I've been doing. After I told her, she just about freaked out about how Heroman and Diva are the 2 best things to EVER happen in our city. Just my luck, a nice girl moves in next door, seems interested enough and then holds to the infantile, mob mentality opinion. And if they aren't sheep, they've got some other glaring flaw.
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quijote) wrote,
frustrated
