I'm crazy, I'm weird, I might even have a beard! Don't choke, it's a joke! Just forget I even spoke. I ramble, my ideas are scrambled, to get close to me is really quite a gamble. I'm somewhat of a poet, don'tcha know it? Yes, my description is full of rhymes, but to ask more about me isn't a crime. So if you ask, ask things worthwhile, and don't waste my time.
I'm 21 years of age, feel like an old person dragged through a trench. Eating is somewhat of a hobby. I'm a realist. Blah blah blah
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When someone tries talking to me while i’m watching my favorite TV show.
The company is called Hoxton Street Monster Supplies. The options are salt made from tears of laughter, salt made from tears of sorrow etc.
