I just noticed how messed up my room looks sometimes. There's a Banjo right next to a miniature rebel flag, not mention other weird juxtaposes. So anway, I got a belt buckle, it was my Grandfather's. I wonder how he and my Grandmother are enjoying paradise. Sometimes I wonder what it's like, I bet it's absolutely amazing. Well moving on to something else.
Pizza dipped in ranch sauce. Amazing. 'Nuff said.