Because It's Better To Be Irrational With Me Than Rational With Someone Else

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Let Me Tell You A Story Of A Box

One day a box arrived at the office. A big box. One that was capable of fitting a human. However, it was filled with computer parts.

"Not a problem! We shall empty it!" exclaimed the girl. Upon completing the task, she climbed inside. Safe haven. A fort! A castle! possibilities for the box were endless. But the Prince told her to come out. And she did.

The next day the box was still there. She wanted to play in the box. So she got in there again. This time the Prince suffered from Periodic Men's Syndrome, so while he was PMS-ing, he taped her inside the box, and with her in it, he turned it over.

The Princess panicked. Then she turned into Hulk and ripped the box apart.

At the end, there was no box. Just memories.

10:07 a.m. - May 18, 2010

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