wow... blog post number two on the first day, go me! or should it be go me? because i have nothing better to do... ANYWAY, the reason i decided to write on here again is because my world came crashing down on me a moment ago, quite literally and not just metaphorically now. it all starts about a month ago when i stole a wall mount hook set from my parents to hang my smorgasbord of coats on in the burrow. i wanted to hang it which required minimal handy man skills, which equated to a daunting task for my un-handy self. i pretended i knew what i was doing and before you knew it, coats on walls! and almost level at that! back to the present. i just finished watching the definitely old and debatably half cyborg/robot brett favre fail to take my minnesota vikings to the superbowl (just another unfortunate event in the last few days that has occured). after that i walked into my room and as i was hanging one of my aforementioned coats on the rack, it tumbled down in my face, spilling my coats onto the floor. to any normal individual, and you are most likely not normal if you are reading this, this story seems very ordinary and not tragic. this is not true, as it clearly represents the events of my life since this past thursday, january 21, which i may or may not write about to my ever dearest blog and vast legion of followers.
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