Okay, so I’m not at all a Star Wars nerd, so a lot of the detail was lost on me, but the references to Frank being a pirate captain and seducing Gerard’s droid into VIVE LA RESISTANCE! was kind of amazing. Spacepirate captain Frank needs to be real life. And Bob the droid. LOLLLLL.
Please Try Not To Die In A Fire
So I’m like, kind of almost done with Home Is A Name, but I needed a break that was something short and not simultaneously shmoopy and traumatizing. OH GOD. JUST. I HATE MYSELF FOR LOVING THIS. I HATE MYSELF HAAARRRRD. And it makes me all sad, at the same time, that we are now Bob-less. I think I’ve been in denial about that like, since I heard. SAAAAD.
Frank has The Sims 2 on his laptop, but really old, without any of the fancy expansion packs or anything. One day while Frank is on the phone with Jamia, Bob makes a tiny Sim version of himself, and a tiny house with no doors and nothing in it but a stove, and lets it run.
Frank won't speak to him for two days.
That. That right there. Made me inhale Lean Pocket up my nose. It hurts. I hope you’re properly remorseful.
Oh, and. Do you see this blurry picture right here?
Do you see how Frank and Bob are wearing the same hoodie? I WAS ALSO WEARING THAT HOODIE. LAST NIGHT. WHEN I FIRST SAW THIS PICTURE. I didn't know it was possible to feel that cool while simultaneously dying a little inside. It doesn't help that every time I look at a picture of Frank, I make this ridiculous, inarticulate, involuntary dog-whistle noise.
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Date: 2010-11-24 05:38 pm (UTC)Okay, so I’m not at all a Star Wars nerd, so a lot of the detail was lost on me, but the references to Frank being a pirate captain and seducing Gerard’s droid into VIVE LA RESISTANCE! was kind of amazing. Spacepirate captain Frank needs to be real life. And Bob the droid. LOLLLLL.
Please Try Not To Die In A Fire
So I’m like, kind of almost done with Home Is A Name, but I needed a break that was something short and not simultaneously shmoopy and traumatizing.
OH GOD. JUST. I HATE MYSELF FOR LOVING THIS. I HATE MYSELF HAAARRRRD. And it makes me all sad, at the same time, that we are now Bob-less. I think I’ve been in denial about that like, since I heard. SAAAAD.
Frank has The Sims 2 on his laptop, but really old, without any of the fancy expansion packs or anything. One day while Frank is on the phone with Jamia, Bob makes a tiny Sim version of himself, and a tiny house with no doors and nothing in it but a stove, and lets it run.
Frank won't speak to him for two days.
That. That right there. Made me inhale Lean Pocket up my nose.
It hurts.
I hope you’re properly remorseful.
Oh, and.
Do you see this blurry picture right here?
Do you see how Frank and Bob are wearing the same hoodie?
I WAS ALSO WEARING THAT HOODIE. LAST NIGHT. WHEN I FIRST SAW THIS PICTURE. I didn't know it was possible to feel that cool while simultaneously dying a little inside.
It doesn't help that every time I look at a picture of Frank, I make this ridiculous, inarticulate, involuntary dog-whistle noise.