scylis

i'm the fifth Cylon.

i must be. i mean, there's, like, two, maybe three other "me"s running around this town, alone. seriously. one's married to a kindergarten teacher and one used to work at the CompUSA up here. a tiny little girl insisted that i was the former, and i actually made eye contact with the latter once. not creepy at all, no. but apparently there's another one that worked at one of the local comics and gaming shops. that one i keep getting mistaken for these days, and didn't really believe it until earlier today.

so i think i might be the final Cylon, because three nearly identical looking people in the same small city is not exactly the most likely or normal thing.