I have a huge cow-lick and if I don't do something I think I will have a mullet within the week. I do not want a mullet; that is un-hirsut-able.


Also, did you notice that I found the layout page? Me neither.

My happiness during the first hour of each day fully depends on whether or not the Atlanta Braves won their baseball game on the previous day. Yes, I, too, am impressed with how little meaning my life has.

But oh won't we have stories to tell in the coming year...


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