Durrrr

Ha ha

Roomate found my phone, it was somewhere in my house, even though I tore it apart about three times looking for it.

Whatever, now I have one that actually works as well as the one I was all sentimental about.


Perfect.

I can't figure out what the hell is up with the time on these posts. Every one of them completely wrong.

So I'm going to play with it.




Also: I just called the internets into being, but I'll let Al Gore take the credit.