Okay, really? Really? This is a thing that’s happening? I’m a freaking fictional character? That’s what my life is? My endless suffering and frustration is considered entertainment to couch potatoes? That’s my entire purpose? Wow. Okay. Sure. That’s not like, offensive and demeaning at all or anything-
[ He trails off and there’s a long pause where he seems to hum in thought. ]
You know, when I think about it? Of course I am. A real person wouldn’t have all this crazy shit happen to him when he’s still in high school. Okay, sure, Creepy Island Place. I’m fictional, I’ll roll with it.
Now, can anyone let my fictional dad know where I fictionally am? If I'm apparently going to be drinking the Kool Aid here, can I at least call him and tell him I’ll be late for dinner? My cell phone doesn’t work anymore. He’s the Sheriff, it’d be a bad idea to get him mad. Especially at me! Seriously, guys…
[ He trails off and there’s a long pause where he seems to hum in thought. ]
You know, when I think about it? Of course I am. A real person wouldn’t have all this crazy shit happen to him when he’s still in high school. Okay, sure, Creepy Island Place. I’m fictional, I’ll roll with it.
Now, can anyone let my fictional dad know where I fictionally am? If I'm apparently going to be drinking the Kool Aid here, can I at least call him and tell him I’ll be late for dinner? My cell phone doesn’t work anymore. He’s the Sheriff, it’d be a bad idea to get him mad. Especially at me! Seriously, guys…
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