Re: Dipper and Roman
"Why not? It's not like if I think it and don't say it, it changes what I think. Is the hypocrisy making it any better?" he asked. "And I don't give a shit what you call yourself. I was just curious why use that name when you have a perfectly good one."
He shrugged. "Don't have many friends. Can't trust people when you have money, but I can party with anyone." He smiled at the memory of some parties. "Just because people are strangers, it doesn't mean you can't hang out with them."
Roman frowned. "So find a different job that pays more money and fuck cool. You can buy cool once you have money. Fuck, you can buy an entire theme park for the night. My mom did that once." He looked around. "We're in a fucking bus that works as a starship with people from different realities. It's not that mind blowing. It's just fucked up."
He snorted. "That's one fucked up assumption. I heard of New York, but never heard of Captain America. So if that's true, I don't see why the opposite can't be true." He nodded. "Yeah and we still employ the entire fucking town. If it weren't for the Godfreys, people would be starving." He nodded. "Of course I wouldn't, what kind of dipshit do you think I am?"