Remileah

I'm really good at stuff until people watch me do the stuff.

I wish my wallet came with free refills.

If you go by the theory of chemistry, alcohol is basically a solution.

My life is about as organized as the $5 DVD bin at Wal-Mart.

What’s the latest possible date that I can still make something of my life?

I'm going to start a page called Older Fans, where it’s just me telling everyone what hurts today and what minuscule task I was doing that caused the pain.