Barely Blogging

And this is crazy,
But here's my profile,
So friend me, maybe?

This afternoon one of my good friends who's a freshman in college stopped by to say hi and to catch up. I pulled into my driveway after getting my hair cut and he was standing outside talking to my parents. When he saw me we all walked back inside and really started to chat. But no conversation is complete without his mother, so before we knew it she stopped by with her daughter (a friend of my sisters) to return a dish she borrowed from my mum, conveniently bumping into her son. Little did he or ...

If you don't go for the marshmallows first then they'll be all soggy when you do; or worse, you'll die with a bowl full of them.

First, some background.

My name is Beck; but you can call me whatever you like. I live in the attic of my house. It's finished with carpet, the walls are all painted and I even have furniture up here. It's nice, I mean I can't complain. The attic has become my own appartment and unless instructed otherwise I could spend my whole day up here. On my laptop is where I spend most of my days, surfing lots, lurking, posting all cool, blogging for my first time here on April Fool's.
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