Feral Children

Alright, so some of you may know/seen that my electric razor has been... well useless the past few days. I had to order a new head/blades for it, because instead of cutting the hair, it has been doing much more of a ripping/tearing sort of shave. This is, well, because I'm a hairy guy and go through razors faster than Kim goes through guys. No it's not you Kimmy, its someone who doesn't read this blog... and really only one person will get that, but they'll probably show it to everyone else who will get it and it will be fun for all - well except for 95% of my audience... eh, I digress. I expected to get my new parts in today, but that hasn't happened yet. It's now been a week since I've shaved and I'm looking quite like a wolf man. I'm gonna take a picture right before I do shave to show everyone how pretty I am.

Anyways, on collegehumor I found this link about Feral Children. ahem...

Feral: Wild, used to describe animals that are usually not domesticated, like cats or pigs.

So there you go. That's what we're talking about here. Right now I feel a bit feral, or at least look it. So that's how this pertains to me. Here's the website. So you can see stories and pictures of children who were raised by animals. There. Cool, huh? What I want to know is, what animal would you liked to have been raised by, and what super cool animal skill would you take away from that experience? (note, doesn't have to make sense)

Anyways, that's what I got for you today. I'm posting a picture very soon, and will give you some better content then as well. Until that time, I hope you all keep coming back to my crappy website!