A Disturbing Trend
Only the most freaky people are asking me out.
Granted, I work in a questionable region of a seedy town (Hollywood) but jeez! One of them wears a costume and hangs out in front of Mann's Chinese Theater, posing for pics with tourists. As a hobby. Today he was Batman. Creepy 60's Batman.
Yeah.
Litany Webb, signing off
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Granted, I work in a questionable region of a seedy town (Hollywood) but jeez! One of them wears a costume and hangs out in front of Mann's Chinese Theater, posing for pics with tourists. As a hobby. Today he was Batman. Creepy 60's Batman.
Yeah.
Litany Webb, signing off
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4 Comments:
The costume is scary enough, without that weird guy inside it.
You mean "sexy 60's Batman"! What woman wouldn't want gray spandex wrapped in a plastic yellow utility belt??!?
Think of what could be in there . . .
Is it better to be asked out by freaky people than not being asked out at all? I've been approached by a freak or two recently and it is annoying. Before, when I was more ugly, even the freaks used to leave me alone. Which I have to say was more pleasant.
Hm. I found this blog randomly and it's quite entertaining. And you like The White Stripes, too! (that makes me happy)
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