Well, I suppose I should change the description up there one of these days. I'm heading toward my second year with this stupid thing, and according to the title my age hasn't advanced since I started.
Since SOMEONE has a problem remembering things no one is absolutely sure of my age. He's tried to place finding me as a newborn with the job he had at that time, and that's how he came up with my age.
Sure, it'd be easier to just remove it, but I like to do things the difficult way. And because this is my blog and I can do whatever the hell I want.
It's amazing how someone can be so snotty, yet so cuddly and as loveable as 'lil ole me.
On an unrelated note; they had to clean out my ears again last night. Now, I know I get a special treat right afterwards, but I'm questioning whether it's worth it. It makes me so damn uncomfortable, and it's kind of embarrassing that they get some chunks and gobs of shit out of my ears, but I suppose it's necessary. Whatever. I hear dad now and then saying that I won't stay mad at them for long since my brain is only the size of a walnut and the memory of the unpleasant experience won't last. Keep it up, big guy- you think my comment in that other post was a low blow? Don't forget, we've lived together for a long time. I know a lot about you....