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Willy PEE

I am here for Dating and Friends

About Me

Why are all these people bowing before me? Ah yes, because I am a GOD. Sometimes I forget, lost in a daydream, sitting on a bench, on a crowded mezzanine. I stand up. Little people running around at my feet, falling over each other in an attempt to please me. Hey. Don't hurt yourselves. I can't help it if I'm the God of you. You like my sweater? Well you have a nice smile. Kind, and natural. Funny, that you think I don't know what you're thinking. Half-naked Scots. To collect all the coins and get to the next level, that's what I want. Retire to my bunker in the woods. Shake some people down along the way. I turn to go. Where am I going? Right now, doesn't matter. This way will do. Put on the shades, step out, turn my head down the road. Slight grimace, and I'm gone.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I'd like to meet someone equally conceited and overly frank about the world, especially when it comes to how much women love me.

My Blog

the immortality of it all

I bet if under whatever reasoning the purveyors of this site were to start charging for it, crowds would still log on.  I know I would.  I love myspace.How big brother this is.
Posted by on Thu, 01 Mar 2007 01:34:00 GMT

a thought

"It appears to me, Miss Leete," I said, "that if we could have devised an arrangement for providing everybody with music in their homes, perfect in quality, unlimited in quantity, suited to every mood...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Feb 2007 12:59:00 GMT

I should just stop

Everything I do and everything I say is all tactless, ill-timed, hurtful, and meaningless.  Tammy was right when she said I was ridiculous.  I never understood what she meant, really.&n...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Feb 2007 09:27:00 GMT

stagnant situations

I can't stand it when situations stagnate, whether it be in world politics or personal relationships or whatever.  If nothing happens, my child-like mind loses interest and I stop caring.  I...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Feb 2007 07:23:00 GMT

the freq is dead

I think this silly little love affair with freq 107 is finally over, and I can get back to rockin' on the A*Teens...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Feb 2007 23:02:00 GMT

my new radio and I are in love

This thing is going to destroy my social life. I stand around with a blank stare on my face, fiddling with something in my pocket, probably drooling, tapping my toe to something on Hot 103.  Ever...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Jan 2007 08:24:00 GMT

Will is a happy boy.

HAPPY.  CAPSLOCKEDLY HAPPY. You may discuss why at your mandatory group meetings.
Posted by on Wed, 10 Jan 2007 21:53:00 GMT

I come from a filthy family

I was in my kitchen the other day and I noticed that the dish brush was lying on the floor.  Then it occured to me that I had noticed that hours earlier but had not deemed it noteworthy.  Th...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Jan 2007 13:32:00 GMT

how sticky we have become

I can't help wondering in amazement at the laziness and incompetence of everyone I know.  This was put into light at Sam's party on Friday, where I drew an unfortunate parallel between Goldwyn's ...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Dec 2006 11:50:00 GMT

alden is right, this thing pegged me

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Posted by on Fri, 15 Dec 2006 18:17:00 GMT