It has been a year. One whole year with this little baby and I am not sure if it is so exciting.
No cake, no streamers, no champagne. None of that sentimental shit.
I don't know if I achieved anything I set out to originally achieve, but I am having fun.
Blah blah blah, I am tired.
We'll just see John Candy's birthday as a celebration of this as well. I mean, he does like food.
Happy birthday, Fatty McBeanpole. It means absolutely nothing.