so, i haven't shaved all year. I am now the proud owner of a weasely mouth brow. it's kinda gross i know. Due to religious reasons I don't typically build the mustache. But hey as my good christian friend says "for christians, everyday is new years". (matt, you might've said the cheesiest christian thing i've ever heard you say.) nonetheless, i do not know how long this beard thing will last, but the fact remains that it is indeed here.
I inherited a fish a few weeks ago. I didn't write about said fish for fear that if i did indeed write about said fish that it would surely meet an untimely death. Apparently fish are not superstitious because the said fish has managed to find a way around the safeguard and is indeed dying in an untimely fashion. So long Sir Judd, we barely knew ye. Gutnis still rules the land of the Hallowed Hollowed Stump.
the end.
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