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| Imma show you how proud I am |
Remember back in the old days when people used to marry within their heritage to keep the bloodlines pure? I guess you probably don't remember, because you'd be 700 years old now, and dead instead of reading this blog. Anyways, I like those days. I am annoyingly proud of my heritage (hey son, check out all of my foreign tattoos). I am half Icelandic and half Ukranian. Don't tell my Baba (Ukranian Grandma), but I might just be a little more proud to be Icelandic. Come on, really though - even
pierogi can't compete with Vikings!
