Blame it on that Girl
So, it begins. Bwahaha. Blame it all on Jennifer. It's all her fault. She made me do it. No, really, I give her all the credit. She inspired me to put some stuff down. As the title implies, I fully expect this to turn into a soapbox. I mean, I like to get up on my soap box as much as the next person. There might be a few times where I use it for more than just bitchin' and moanin', but don't come 'round here 'spectin' a bunch of sunshine and daisies. I'll leave it at that for now. No, I'm not that bad, but I guess you can decide for yourself tomorrow.
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