It's Saturday night
And I'm at home. Watching Blade for the 18th time. Bored.
Dude, I so need to make new friends.
"If you saw Atlas, the giant who holds the world on his shoulders, if you saw that he stood, blood running down his chest, his knees buckling, his arms trembling but still trying to hold the world aloft with the last of his strength, and the greater the effort the heavier the world bore down upon his shoulders—what would you tell him to do?"
"I…don’t know. What…could he do? What would you tell him?"
"To shrug."
And I'm at home. Watching Blade for the 18th time. Bored.
Dude, I so need to make new friends.
Posted at 9:44 PM
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I called you to come save me. But did you save me? No...
Look listen, I told you to start making out with your vaife. But did you listen? No.
Looks like I'm going to have to move there now.
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