It's September eleventh yet again, everyone. It's a pretty emotional day for a lot of people, and I think most of you know why.
In case you don't know, it was seventeen years ago to the day that my parents got divorced. That's right. All those crazy bursts of neo-feminism and adulterous moments with one Mr. Fretwell led up to this infamous day. It was a tragic day for everyone, but I'll never cry.
9-11-90
NEVER FORGET
ZekeySpaceyLizard
your hippo haunts me in the dead of afternoon.