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Originally Posted by The Retro Kat
Mike's not an oldster, douchbag blah blah blah bricks blah blah blah
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Well yes, I never claimed TO BE an "oldster", nor do I give half a stinking shit about it.
Yes, retrokat. You got me. I have brick walls. It's hard to admit sometimes, but I just have to come to terms with this fact: that they are made out of bricks. It's a sad thing, but.....it's true. Those are bricks, and I'm me, and I'm sitting in front of my wall, which is made out of bricks, which makes me sitting in front of bricks. Reddish-brown ones. Oh god...the bricks. They're made out of brick-stuff and sometimes it keeps me up at night. They're old bricks and they make crumbly little piles of brick-dust where the walls meet the floor. Goddamn douchbaggy bricks..