At any given moment there are (an average of) five partially-empty beverage containers surrounding my computer. Possibly have drinking problem. Har, har.
I have been alive for 216 months. My new rats have been alive for 1.
Dear eyeballs, I drank three caffeinated beverages in the past hour, just for you. Won't you stop yelling now?
In other news, paragraphs do not exist. Sorry.
ACT report: "Your Interest Inventory Results do not show a clear preference for working with people, ideas, data, or things." It's like that episode of Malcolm in the Middle.
