My life, like everyone's, I suppose, is made up of stories. This is the anecdotal evidence of my life. The stories are as true as I remember them. In order to avoid embarrassing my friends and family, I'll be changing names, or more likely, replacing them with nicknames. My embarrassment is just a given. We'll have to wait and see how things play out here to determine how bad it will be. Anything less than feeling the need to change my identity and emigrate to a new nation and I'll consider this endeavor a success.
Stick around and I'll let you into the recesses of my scary scary little mind.
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