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Originally Posted by Sakura8
My brother talks about the people he knows and all I can do is nod my head like I totally understand. "I mean, it's hard to work temp jobs after being a world celebrity" he says of one friend. (lead singer for the group Sister Scissors) Yes, yes, I'm sure it is. I comfort myself with the thought that they'll all be up a creek when they hit retirement age and have nothing to live on. Not that artists/musicians really retire, I guess.
Thank you dear brother for the early Christmas inferiority complex. I'll go crawl back into my anxiety-ridden hole and cuddle with my 7 cats. I'll make myself feel better by telling myself that as crazy as I am, at least I have never worn Vulcan ears and I've forgotten all of the Klingonese I taught myself in high school.
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Yeah aren't brothers great for that!

Mine freggin talks about his dang job like the place revolves around him and then talks about all the people he knows, I don't care what general you talked with or your dang clearance level! >.<*
The funny part is he is really into to fashion, yeah I'm gay but he's the one acting fruity talking about designers and shoes he looks good in! XD
Klingon? You speak it? I thought about learning quenya (elvish) but then figured I was too geeky as it is. O.O