Dang! Nevermind. I'll continue where I left off. Anyway, we are the Zen Monks of Uber-Nerdiness. I did meet the Zen Master Goat once. I have a Donkey. We call it The Donkey. Well, I call it The Donkey the rest of my family calls it Jenny, Puddin', and Thistle. Right . . .
I have a cat called Pig. He's old and has a spinal injury that makes him a very grumpy cat. Unless Evan has him; Pig loves Evan. We've got six dogs: Mr. Pokeylobes, Zelda, Gusty Winds May Exist, Tigger, Bounder, and Currently Sam (real name pending). On the first of May I'm getting a white kitten and I'm going to name it Ack. I live in the middle of nowhere so having six dogs isn't a big deal. I live right on the edge of the school district of the town of tiny. I Have Issues. This is what my shirt says right now.
Now, another abrupt change of subject. Have you ever wondered if the world that you are in right now is inside your head? If I'm just writing this and posting it so a bunch of people I think exist can read it? If so, am I the one who wrote all the music I listen to and the books I read? I'll leave you to think and go post on the forum that I have a blog that my buddies can read.
---buh-bye.