I shudder to think what you have been saying to the poor soul who you thought was me on Facebook... Maybe since you never see me anymore, you forgot who I was-and after all my sacrifices. Tsk tsk. I am Josh, you know, from graphics class? Karen's classes? I was yearbook dictator-er-editor? I use starbursts? And I make fun of Rufus Wainwright? And why am I ending all my sentences with question marks? I don't know? And quit trying to put HTML in your profile! Nerd.

FISHIES!!!