This is a tribute to my little bro. That little turd insisted that I needed to change my profile page because it has been almost, or possibly more than, a year since I did so last. Well here is to you you little fart. Thanks to you I am actually wasting valuable procrastinating from typing on my story time just to sit here and fill in this little box. I hope you're happy. Remember when you're asking why I don't have three more pages for you to read, this is why. Hope you like that.
P.S. Pbbbbbbbbbt! :p
This is a journal dedicated to dedicating things in a dedicational manner with much dedication. Also I intend to ramble on incoherently (or possibly even coherently) about all things that interest me, anger me, or just plain dumbfound me.
We are the only mammals that drink milk after weaning, we're also the only ones with cookies