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Handle:
Trillions2me
Essay:
(#) "HEY!!! Wake up!!! She's reading your profile right now!" (*) "Whaaaaattt thuuuhhh, . . . .huhhh? ? ?" (#) "I said-- SHE's READING YOUR PROFILE ,...RIGHT NOW!" (*) "Wait,. . . . . how'd? what'the? WHEN!?" (#) "Never mind. Get up! Comb your hair,...brush your teeth. SAY SOMETHING!!" (*) "I'm not ready to say anything--- I just woke up. Give me a moment. [....(thinking)....(thinking)....(still thinking)...] (#) "ARRRRG!!! You know she's NOT going to get that." (*) "Get what?" -thinking' part. It's a PAUSE,.. you don't type a pause, she'll think you're an idiot!" "(*) "Hey, you're the one that said to hurry up,... you caught me off guard. . . . . . How's my hair?" (#) "Just fine,... now, say something before she moves onto the next profile!" (*) "Ok,... got it!. "Hello, you have a nice smile." (#) "Dude,... you did NOT just say she has a nice smile,..... that is sooooo LAME!" (*) "Why, it's genuine." (#) "Why don't you just ask her What her "sign" is,... or "Read any good books lately",....or better yet: "Who does your taxes?" (*) "Awww, come'on...it's not THAT bad . . . . . . . . . . . . is it?" (#) "Hey, it's you're funeral, I'm only trying to help." (*) "Ok, thanks. But really,... I got this now." . . . . (*)..."My friends would describe me as.. " (#) "No,..No,..No,..No,... and NO! You're NOT going to use THAT pathetic line. " (*) "Well, it gets the point across...?" (#) "And what "point" is that? That you're a spineless marshmallow that's too brainwashed to be able speak for himself? And you know darn well we didn't ask any of our friends before you started arbitrarily quoting them" (*) "But, it's not "OK" to talk about yourself." (#) "Says Who? What? When? Why? What's that got to do with wether or not you're a good, sincere, caring person? And why is it a bad thing to let other's know? Just tell it like it is!" (*) "Hmmmm,... I see OUR point ! ...I got it; 'Live,....Laugh,...Love,.." (#) "Oh my GOSH! . . .why don't we just "Burp, Gag, Puke? You know that EVERY OTHER woman's profile we read has that line in it,..seriously, Homer--put some thought into this or she's just gonna move on to the next Bozo." (*) "Geesh!..this is harder than I thought." (#) "NO! it's not,... you're just making it that way. Just type as if she's right in front of you and you're talking to her." (*) "OK,.. I can do this! ("DEEP BREATH"!!!!) (#) "Alright,... I'll run a quick errand, but when I come back - - - I want details!!" (*) "Fine." (*) "Hello there,... you have a REALLY nice smile." (*) "Huh?" (*) "What the...?" (*) "AWWWWW,..CRAP - -that is LAME." (#) "Knock-knock,.. I'm back. I brought icceee creeaaamm!" (*) "You were right. I could have used your help." (#) "I told you. You gotta dress it up; Bright Lights -Big City. It's SHOWTIME!!" (*) "Whuddya suggest?" (#) "Tell her her hair shimmers as if rinsed in moonlight,.. her lips the envy of ancient queens of Egypt..." (*) "Don't ya think that's a little over the top?" (#) ", well,... maybe. Where's your bowls?" (*) "Right cabinet by the sink,. . . . .what kind did you get?" (#) "Bananna Guacomole Crunch - - - - of course!" (*) "I'm afraid to ask what the "crunch" is." (#) "You're better off that way." (*) " Hey,.... my legs' starting to fall asleep! Why do we have to hide behind the couch??" (#) " 'Cause,..., she's still reading your profile." (*) " But,. . . . . she can't see us,..... I can't feel my toes." (#) " Maybe she cannnnn - - I think you left your turned on." (*) "So?... we're STUCK here?!?!?!?" (#) " We'll see---- Hey,... any more ice cream left?" (*) " (crunch/crunch.... gulp!) Nope!... all gone." (#) " !! "
Gender:
Male
City:
Sacramento
State:
California