Like many people, as I grew up I have received many nicknames in my life. None of which has affected me more than Debbie.

Almost 9 years ago my dad was still in the military. And like many other military families we moved around quite a bit. The last time was when we moved to Kentucky. I must admit, before moving here I had quite the skewed idea of what Kentucky was. I believed that I would be surrounded by incestuous people who only ate KFC. I learned that not everyone here is like...

Today I was eating dinner at Pazzo's with a couple of friends. The waiter came over and brought us our food as he was about to walk away he said "Well enjoy your meal." in a cheerful manner. I stared at him and replied "You to." Well crap. *awkward moment time...*

I also have some dumb habits while watching t.v. that I could get rid of. Like when I'm watching some drama show and one of the actors jumps into the water. I hold my breath till they save the person...

If you have read any of my previous blogs, you tend to get the idea that I'm borderline insensitive, with a hint of insanity. I largely blame this on my friends.

One rule that my friends and I tend to live by is that, never to get mad at each other but to get even. This has led to many hilarious pranks that none of us will ever forget.

Though today, it went a little overboard. I was sitting in my Sociology class, learning about Freud's penor envy and other gender...

I must admit, I tend to be a rather insecure and shy person. I've been attempting to stop that recently. So in an attempt to be less shy and perhaps entertain someone in the process, I've decided to make a Let's Play series, of Cave Story, specifically. So... yeah.

The first video is here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L0qJ_KStK4g

And if you don't know what a Let's Play is, then watch the video. It should become obvious.

Criticism, constructive or otherwise,...

Tonight started off as a normal night, eating sushi with Bob. As we were taking care of the check, she commented that my signature looked like the word “Piss” (Paul Stout). I told her that I got lazy and if I ever signed my name, like in an autograph, it looks much better. I then took the receipt and signed the back of it, as if I were autographing something. She signed hers for comparison, we talked them over and got ready to leave. Before we left, I took the autographed receipt and wrote...