I think part of the reason the boys had me do this relocation was the fact that they knew I had become a bit of a social retard.

I thought I was well on the way to recovery but a recent sickness gave way to a reminder. The combination of being a retard and truely not giving a shit what anyone thinks about me doesnt help out a lot.

It started after a night with the CWDW at the local screening of Iron Man. Late night dinner wasnt in the cards so I mikeywaved a couple of...