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Princess Zelda-Personal Narrative
You all are very lucky to be here today as I am about to reveal to you guys a secret about me that I have been keeping to myself for as long as I can remember. I have a condition. Now I’m not exactly sure what the scientific name is or if it even technically exists but every once in a while I take an involuntary break from running things on the SS. Derek and the other shift worker takes over. I call him Lazy Carl. Now, Lazy Carl is a great guy but a terrible employee. I’ll say something like “I really ought to work on that super important persuasive speech.” To which Lazy Carl counters “Yeah, but Princess Zelda is not going to save herself and let’s face it: the powers of Evil sure as heck aren’t taking the day off.” Or; “I really need to go to FHE this week. …show more content…
Now, I’m not saying that Lazy Carl is a bad guy, but he is a crutch. And not the good kind of “I just broke my ankle” crutch but the bad kind of “Oh no. I just watched six straight hours of The Office” kind of crutch. He’s like junk food for the
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