About
If you've bothered to take time to come over here
and check out this here fancy schmancy "about me" thing
here, then you've obviously come to learn a little more
about me, and who I am.
If this is true, then it is with pleasure that I tell you
that you will find nothing of the sort within these
paragraphs. Mwahahahahaha.
However, to reward the interest you no doubt have
shown in me, I shall tell to you an ancient and powerful
tale, the likes of which has changed history and the
world as we know it. Pull up a seat around this here
campfire, and take out a few marshmellows to roast,
but I warn you, if you choke and die on one of them,
you won't be able to hear the end of the story, now will ya?
I thought not.
Once upon a time there was a little girl named Jasmine. One day, while walking down a path on her way to her grandmother's home, a two ton sumo wrestler jumped out of the enarby bushes and ate her. The end.
The moral of this story: The next time YOU walk down a path, wether it be your front yard, or the middle of New York...Be afraid. Be VERY afraid. o.o
Signature
Never test the depth of water with both feet.
Comments
Viewing 10 of 10 comments.