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Wednesday, July 13, 2005

Murder, today's only true commitment?

For the purposes of this blog, my best friend wishes to be referred to as 'chubby chaser'.

me: do you think that shows like 'unsolved mysteries' actually works as a deterrent for serial killers and shit?

CC: nope.... if i've committed myself to something like murder, i don't think Robert Stack would have much influence on me.

me: it's funny that you used the word commitment....

CC: well... i suppose it truly is the last thing left that people really have to commit to... i could be a dad, but fuck.. i could get out of that... i could get married, but hey there's divorce... but murder... 'i'm gonna kill you!' 'Really? you willing to commit to that?' 'naw man...i guess that is too much of a commitment'


I see his point.

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