Wednesday, 2008 December 3 11:23 PM MST — Arvada, Colorado UNITED STATES
Okay, life has gotten to the point where it just doesn't seem worth living anymore.

When I was a younger child, my dear grandfather would occasionally come to visit us. When he did come, he wouldn't come emptyhanded. No, he would always come with a package of cookies. Specifically, they were the taffy-flavoured, crème-filled Mother's brand cookies. However, we only had one name for the cookies: they were and are and forever will be known as Grandpa cookies.1
The sad news: Mother's Cookies is no more. They went out of business. There are no more to be sold. My brother even tried to find them online. He couldn't. This means that I can no longer enjoy the taste of soft taffy with crème after it's been baptised in milk. In short, life is no longer worth living.
Quote to ponder: “A balanced diet is a cookie in each hand.” — English proverb
Currently listening to…
Greatest Hits
By Tom Petty And The Heartbreakers
Released on Tuesday, 2008 May 20.
Currently reading…
Moby-Dick
By Herman Melville
Released on Saturday, 1851 October 18.
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My name is Daniel. I do what any pissy, twenty-five-year-old child of the millennium does: I blog. I just kept doing out when it went out of style.
Also, I'm very vague.