Nothing has changed. Seriously.
Update on my other vicarious lives:
The all knowing computer whipped my genetic code from its database. I no longer exist and miss myself already.
In a blizzard, a callous economic decision has placed my various troll identities into catatonic states. Revival any time soon is unlikely.
The Me inside my head turned into Sonic the hedgehog during a nap I took. I ran though an arching hall, much like the space station in 2001: A Space Oddyssey. However, the hall was filled with people meandering around like a sporting event was going on. I was dodging everyone really well. Then I woke up.
And there you have it. And entirely irrelevant post.
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