I LOVE to read :D Give me a good story, and I'm a-ok.
At 25 years old, I can avoid it no longer: I've gone and grown up, gosh darnit. You won this time, Time. The paragraph below still applies, I guess, in that it totally doesn't apply at all. But I'm leaving it there, as it amuses me. :P
I have no idea what I should do when I "grow up". I figure it's gotta happen eventually, this growing up business, so I'm being very practical and avoiding it as much as humanly possible. Cheers!
