Eight years ago, I was a funny looking kid with three color variations of the same sweater (seen above) in my closet. Then, on December 10th, 1999, I flew out to America, made peace with the natives, and celebrated Thanksgiving over and over and over again.
I hate turkey.
Wow, pretty impressive, you havent succumbed to our deadly viruses either! I guess the next significant date would be when you actually became involved with one of the natives, February 20th, 2003?
If I was a pedophile I’d totally tap that.
I don’t like turkey either.