Evil Mission

OK, fucksticks. Here I am, getting out of the shiggy. I've got to find a house and a computer. I need to move on the bigger and better things.



I'm sure this path leads somewhere.



Well, looky here. A whole stack of houses to choose from.



So I broke in and got to a computer. The first thing I did is log in to this site to find out what was up with my wimpy Good twin. Ha. Idiot. Then I decided to search for "Beer Capital of the United States" and find out what pops up. Holy shit, check this out. I'm going to Milwaukee, bitches.