I smell maple syrup.
I hope that’s not a symptom of something.
I smell maple syrup.
I hope that’s not a symptom of something.
And this one, too. I’m just trying to be optimistic and happy today.
I was perusing my server logs today. Here’s some of the amusements to be found within: There are tons of people, mostly in MySpace and various forums, who are hotlinking directly to images here on my blog [more...]
I wanna date a cute guy who works at Google just so I can say, “You autocomplete me.”