hi, i'm brett, but to everyone on the internet my name is foxy.
taken by my beautiful vixen.
there’s a copy of the declaration of independence on the bulletin board in my western civ class
today while my teacher was out of the room i stole it and put this up in its place
my teacher laughed and asked who took it but nobody told on me so i got away with it
i did it i stole the declaration of independence
i tend to repeat myself, a lot. it’s something else that i picked up from childhood. i was (and still am) very much into things that my current age group always seemed to lose interest in. if i ever wanted someone to do something with me i had to sell it to them first. i had to describe in explicit detail exactly why the thing in question was great, and why it was well deserving of their time and attention. if i wanted someone to watch a cartoon with me, i had to push everything about it, and it just so happened that being younger i ended up repeating certain points over and over again to clarify my not quite so well rounded speeches.
nowadays when me and vixen talk about something, especially if it’s something i like and she has no interest in, i go over the finer details multiple times. vixen has no doubt found this both amusing and annoying, i’m sure.
let’s see. oh, i have a weird thing about hoodies. when i was growing up i noticed that all my favorite cartoon characters wore the same clothes each episode, so for some reason that translated to me that i needed to get my own signature article of clothing. i landed on hoodies since they’re pretty great, lol. now i’ve been trying to get the perfect hoodie, one that i could wear for eternity and never get tired of it. the search has been a long one, and currently i’m most fond of my autobot one, but i keep buying others to possibly take up the mantle of perfect hoodie.