(Not that you need to have an Agent take your mouth away to hate working in a lifeless, fluorescently-lit hell hole, though.)
No, indeed. Though it often feels like that, anyway.
Since I've been thinking about it, I believe that the occupational hypnotist really offered Peter a red pill and a blue pill, and he took the blue pill and forgot everything, and was filled with a sense of well-being, which manifested itself in not giving a shit about his job.
Sounds about right. Where can I get one of those blue happy pills?
For a while there, I thought Michael Bolton may know the secret of the Matrix, but I can't image his residual body image looking that bad.
Maybe he just has more important things to worry about than his residual body image. You know men, they don't have the body image issues women do. They think they're hot no matter how dumpy they are in reality.
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Date: 2005-02-24 10:24 pm (UTC)No, indeed. Though it often feels like that, anyway.
Since I've been thinking about it, I believe that the occupational hypnotist really offered Peter a red pill and a blue pill, and he took the blue pill and forgot everything, and was filled with a sense of well-being, which manifested itself in not giving a shit about his job.
Sounds about right. Where can I get one of those blue happy pills?
For a while there, I thought Michael Bolton may know the secret of the Matrix, but I can't image his residual body image looking that bad.
Maybe he just has more important things to worry about than his residual body image. You know men, they don't have the body image issues women do. They think they're hot no matter how dumpy they are in reality.