The beginning.

<<<< Look at this fucking hipster! Stacey prompted me to make this. I'm new to this whole trendy hipster blogging deal. Hopefully I will write in here often. It's mainly just going to be my personal little love journal to Stacey. Yay! I'm pretty pissed about a certain douche bag right now but that's okay because I found a plastic Christmas tree by the dumpster today in a box with lights built into it and a gold Santa Claus boot ornament inside the box with it. It is now in my living room. Although I've never had one Christmas without a real live (well at one time) tree it's okay because that means less money towards presents and HOPEFULLY a pit bull puppy. Which as we all know pwns a dead tree in your house for 3 weeks once a year. Yippie! By the way... I'm stoked for Stacey to smell like smoke, liquor, vag, and dirty old men. <3