I didn't understand a word of that you wrote.
this isn't meant creepy, but i swear to god about 2 years ago i dreamt of your mustache.
diego is the male-version of dora the explorer. supposedly her cousin, but i think he's just a god damned knock off. this kid is kinda a douche bag.
like, dora's backpack has crayons. right? and some string.
diego's is apparently powered by nanotech and turns into a fuck*ng hydrofoil at will.
and he's all nonchalant about it.
but i digress.
anyways, when someone calls me, on the phone, to ask me to leave the house,
but i can't leave,
because i'm caught up in the middle of an episode of diego and _fuck*ng need_ to know what happens to the llama diego is riding on,
and the boy isn't the one raptured by the show,
well,
i'm no longer cool at that moment.
sure, if it's Chowder, i can pretend i'm tripping a flashback and still de fuego and all,
but diego?
non.
and jl, yes, the bobos are like goofus and gallant sans gallant plus doofus.
swiper, he makes _sense_. he's driven, man.
but the bobos, i think they huff paint maybe.