Sometimes, I get all philosophical and plunge deep into metaphysics.
But, if I am creating my reality, why is it in such a mess? Who dreamed up these gun jerkoffs?
A very intelligent canine. I've gone to court more than Michelle Bachmann, Harriet Miers, and most US Law School professors ever have. I am ghost written by my human companion. I actually live in the Second largest English speaking city at the time of the War for American Independence. These are my opinions and I don't care if you read this. I don't really want to hear from you--unless you agree with me or can offer intelligent and constructive comments. And I refuse to sell out (no ads here).