More Dog

Close up of the awesomeness that's my dog.

Dogggg.

My dog is so damn cute x-x

So. My life.

Where was I? Oh yeah. The meaning of life, by Wolff. . . But what is the meaning of dea- not even gonna go there. OK. So. This blog. It is mine. But i'm open for discussions on what it should be. I actually DO want people to like it and view it as I believe it'd be extremely fun for me to do in my free time, which I seem to have a whole lot of. So yeah, if any of you would like to see the magnificence that is I do something in particular, then just tell me. If I like the idea? Fuck yeah i'll do it. If not? I may still do it just because I aim to please.  Haahahahahahahaha . . . I'm such a sellout ;-;

HEY RPC. LITTLE HELP?

So, I want to do an rp. With as many people and as much awesomeness as possible. So, in the comments of this can we just keep on continuing the rp and keep it going for a while and have a happy game of it? I figured that while random shit is cool, this place ought to have a purpose. So here it is. Ok, i'll start. And you guys reply in the comments.

Wolff walked across the street, his eyes roaming the sky until he reached his destination. The bus stop. Home of ruffians, bandits, and occasionally the old lady who spent five hours a day looking for a new bible at Barnes and Nobles. Oh well, there were worse ways to spend a night, and he regretted that thought because suddenly. . .

Personal Things

You know. My blog is mainly fun and games and shit, and that's perfectly fine. But sometimes I have to share  some personal stuff with you guys. So I would just like you all ( all two of you ) to know. . .

Germany

Germany, I see you have viewed my blog. Which is touching. Really. I just want you to know,
Ich liebe dich <3.