^I love to see women cosplaying nowadays but I get mixed feelings about.
I think dying young is a blessing, especially as a man. I was walking out of a gas station in Phoenix, right behind me was a fairly nice looking white girl. About 5’10, all legs. As I’m walking out there’s an elderly man with a cane shuffling into the store to left of me. I’m not gonna lie, I looked back to check ol girl out. When I look back I see the old man’s face was lit up with a big smile. He says, “Hi!”. You could actually see her realize that was another human being speaking to her. Like Wood said in Dazed and Confused, “I get older, but they stay the same age..”. At some point you stop even registering to people. Working at a bank, I used to get perturbed at older men and their micro investments. They’ll try to have, deep drawn out conversations about accounts with a 2% yield on 10k. I kinda emphasize for them now. They’re just trying to feel useful. They’re free like they matter. It must suck to live your whole life, do great things, then one day you wake up and you’re an NPC that can barely move. I’m not saying we should euthanize old people, but I think people should be less weary about dying young.
or maybe they were to concerned with my vaccination status to catch my error in applying it.
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