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she wasn’t even born when the first star wars came out, nice try. the story was really good though
Umm, they didn’t just stop producing R2 undies in 1977 ;) And I’m pretty sure you could get them at least till the mid 80s at least.
If she is correct in saying it was Thursday, then the Christmas when she was five would have been either 1980 or 1986, thus making her age either 32 or 26…..I guess 32….maybe someone can find out Hollie Toner is actually 26 or 32 instead of 28 like everyone thought!
OK, so did that sound entirely ridiculous? I hope so because that’s about what all the OH WE FOUND VA shit sounds like. Even if it is her, which I won’t believe till I see actual proof instead of people saying “well I have this evidence and I also have a massive ego and a grudge against V, so therefore everyone should believe I know who she is,” I don’t see why anyone cares!
Yeah, I know, so I am a few days late for the witch burning, sorry :p
Pictures of V modeling R2D2 underwear, plz.
“It’s more fun to imagine growing up than it is to actually grow up.”
How would V know?
I’m pretty sure she doesn’t remember the day on the underwear. It was just for effect in her writing.
I am very envious that you had R2D2 panties (and a matching ‘bra’).
Cool kids don’t wear the right day of the week, anyway.
Now that is good writing. Long live V, whoever she is. She has the intelligence and sense of humor that is not seen often. I giggled and became teary-eyed at the same time.
I’d like to point out that I was born in 1980 and I had the very same underwear set as V. Along with Wonder-Woman ones. And I remember feeling the exact same way about it too: imagining being grown up is a lot more fun than actually being grown up.
So here I am , bored out of my skull at work, and I happen to stumble upon the biggest bowl of “Who gives a flying fuck” I have ever seen. If you doubt the validity of the post(s), or are not amused, don’t visit the website. Who gives a shit if she (he?) wants to remain anonymous? Only someone desperately seeking their 15 minutes would post their real identity on the internet. So VA is sometimes funny, sometimes completely full of herself, always annoying-but apparently you all are entertained-you’re here, right??