I've been sheltered all my life. I feel the need to rebel against non-existant authority. I like my cat. I fix computers, for a minimal fee, of course. If I wasn't so damned studious, I just might be a big freaking lush. In a land of big old nerds, I am a rockstar. At least that's what I like to tell myself. Some people concur. I think they're just sucking up.
Reading this blog or revisiting it may become addictive in nature. Symptoms may include a need for computer information, dry humor, and the inability to be extroverted at socially crippling moments. Please read safely and do not operate heavy machinery afterwards. Please use protection, this blog has been known to sexually transmit nerdiness to its readers.
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