Woody Allen
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- May 7, 2018
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I went to a theme park the other day and there were so many white, tight, young teen girls there my head was about to explode. All I could think about was how I wasted my life and never had a taste of girls in their prime. And I never had a taste of any girl that was an 8, 9, or 10. Probably never had a 7 either. Also how I was never popular in high school, college, or any social setting. As soon as looks and height became necessary, I lost. My friends grew taller and had success with girls while I became a recluse. Then I thought about how I'm so short and never had a chance no matter what I did, and going back in time to live again wouldn't change a thing because I'm trapped by my genetics. I can't even go out to have any fun in life because I also see and think the same things. It really sucks. And now I'm an OldCell anyway.