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Y'know, prior to tonight, the idea of a young woman searching for pictures of me for hours - yes, hours - on the internet would've been appealing. Dare I say, even flattering.
But thanks to your umm, I'm gonna go with "exacting" preferences, you've made the whole experience not just creepy, but also profoundly wounding to my already less-than-robust self-esteem.
It's not my fault nobody makes tiny pictures of me! And, sidebar, if you wanted to make it easier on yourself, you could've gone with any canon point before I went cyclops. But no, you wanted a fancy Latin name-thingy. Well now you've made your Latin-y bed, you can lay in it. Enjoy.
But thanks to your umm, I'm gonna go with "exacting" preferences, you've made the whole experience not just creepy, but also profoundly wounding to my already less-than-robust self-esteem.
It's not my fault nobody makes tiny pictures of me! And, sidebar, if you wanted to make it easier on yourself, you could've gone with any canon point before I went cyclops. But no, you wanted a fancy Latin name-thingy. Well now you've made your Latin-y bed, you can lay in it. Enjoy.
