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March 07, 2008
I Was Depressed, Now I'm Redundant
Hobo. Hunting. Robot.
Or at least a Hobo Hassling Robot. Close enough. We're halfway down the slippery slope.
God, it looks just like a Dalek version of me. Shaved down.
Well, I guess that's just about time for me to check out. The world has passed me by.
When they cut me down from the garage, don't let anyone claim it was auto-erotic asphyxia. I'm taking care of that before. I'm not weird.
Thanks to Ill Tempered Cur.