When I was a kid, I read a bunch of girl books. And by that I mean, books meant to be read by girls. Judy Blume, Beverly Cleary... all the classics, and then I got into "The Babysitters Club" series. Does that still exist? 
"Another one? When's it gonna end?" - The Voice in my Head
When I was a kid, I read a bunch of girl books. And by that I mean, books meant to be read by girls. Judy Blume, Beverly Cleary... all the classics, and then I got into "The Babysitters Club" series. Does that still exist?
The few people who are close to me know that I go to therapy. I'm not at all ashamed of the fact, and if somebody thinks less of me because of it, then I don't really care. I don't know why anybody would care if I go or not. Really, who gives a shit, right?
That's it.
I tap.
I submit.
I resign.
I give up.
To quote the legendary Roberto Durán:
No Más.
I used to be into wrestling a lot. When I was a kid, I was obsessed. This was mid to late 80s, so Hulkamania was a major part of my life. I used to buy "Pro Wrestling Illustrated" magazines and devour them. I would order shit from magazines and join Fantasy Wrestling leagues, where my name was somehow mangled into C. NOBICO, and my finishing move was a piledriver from the second rope. I have no idea if that can even be possible, but hey, they accepted it, so that was it. In my time as a participant in this olde tyme Fantasy Wrestling, I think I won the tag team titles once.
