Popping my blog cherry.
Was it good for you?
I finally broke down, after everyone and their mom decided that blogs were cool, I decided “Hey, my opinions and complaints are no less important then Joe “blogger” Smith who feels the need to share every thought, emotion, what they are listening too and the picture of their dog or child that you are not really sure if its a cute pug or the product of trailer park love.” YES, that was supposed to be one sentence. As you continue to read my blog we’ll start to form a love-hate relationship. If you are a grammar nazi you will hate me. My first language as a baby was C++. English only came later in life and even though my IQ technically ranks me near Einstein my spelling and grammar skills somehow ended up more in the “special Olympics:runner up” category, so love me, hate me, but for the record, no matter what the court says, your baby looks nothing like me.