Over the course of my illustrious life, I've often paused to make profound observations. I talk to my fellow beings and learn about them and myself. I watch people closely, taking careful note of the things they do, the way they behave, the decisions they've made in life. And I've learned a lot of lessons, deductions have been made, and finally, after all these years, it has come to this: I think I am the only person on the planet who ever liked stuffed crust pizza.
update: i've been losing sleep at night, something eating at me, and now I know what it is: I blogged about this before. Lame. oh well.