I had a dream last night where I was on vacation in Florida and Colin Moriarty was doing a Q&A at my hotel.
As I am not really a fan of his, but I've seen a lot of him on IGN and Kinda Funny, I peeked my head in and listened for a while. He saw me and said "Hey anon (no clue how he knew my name), do you have a question?". I wasn't sure why he put me on the spot but I tried to think of a question so I said
"When you left Kinda Funny the community was fractured, there were people that loved you and people that hated you and the two sides were at war with each other. In your opinion, how can two sides with differing opinions come together and understand each others points?"
He then got into a pick up truck with a hatch that said "You Have A Truck. I Have A Truck. Let's Ride No Matter What" and he started to sing a song about people needing to buy trucks to understand each other and how it doesn't matter if you hate gay people or if you get fucked in the butt as long as two people have trucks there will always be love.
When he came back from his song and truck drive, I asked him if he really thought that was necessary. He got incredibly angry at me and told me it's incredibly rude to talk back to people so I left the event.
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Most likely you have similar feelings about someone close in your daily life. He is the embodiment of self-absorbed douchebag with a punchable face.