I have only recently come to terms with the fact that for the rest of my life, no matter how I dress or how long I wear my hair, someone will call me "Sir" at least once a week.
Ridiculous. There isn't a man alive who resembles...whoa. Hang on. (Swallows red pill.)
World's tallest econoblogger, Megan McArdle.
"Matrix" auteur Larry Wachowski.
Turgid writing? Check.
Adolescent individualism? Check.
Attraction to firearms? Check.
Suddenly, everything makes sense.
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I hereby award this post the prestigious Sammich Award, for best use of lookism.
The similarities are uncanny.
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