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Why Will You Go To Hell?
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Hey man, I may have sinned in various ways, but none of them involved RPGs! Now, smutty fanfic involving fictional FBI agents on the other hand. . .

Ahem.

Hee. I had so much fun, playing around with Photoshop tonight, man. Dosi, did you get my gift in the mail? Ha! I'm so tempted to make that one of my new icons, you have no idea.

I'm your son from the future!

So, I was looking for pictures of stand-up comics that I like a lot, for an icon, and I came across a link to Dane Cook's website, at Comedy Central's official site. So, I followed the link, to see if I could find a cool pic, and I saw "email Dane!" on the side of the screen. And guess what? I did. Hee. I can't believe I just emailed Dane Cook! Agh! I felt like the biggest nerd! If the whole thing had played out in person, it probably would've gone something like this. . .

Me: HiI'mabigfanandIthinkyou'rereallyfunny,ohmyGodI'mtalkingtoDaneCook!

*blushes, and runs off*

Him: Jigga wha?

Hee. Okay, so my email wasn't quite that insane, but still. I felt like letting out a girlish squeal, and then hiding under my desk or something, when I hit send. Like "Oh, my God, he's going to think I'm a crazy pre-teen stalker!" Hee. Damn, man. I wish I could've been all articulate and brilliant in my email too, but I think it was more like "You funny. Make Rachael laugh. Email end now." Oh well.

I emailed Dane Cook!

Hee. Did I mention that already?