I'm a bug from space, somewhere. Probably an arthropod of some kind. I look overly mean and evil, but i'm really not, Just a hard shell with a squishy belly to cuddle onto, or into if one wishes. I tend to write poetry from time to time, when I find the inspiration for a piece.

I enjoy various things, gardening, moss, making food, I prefer people being real, even if that means you are emotional, sappy, w/e, Just be yourself, Nothing's worse than having to lie about yourself to others.

Things i kind of dislike.. People constantly acting scared of me, And being called a monster. I'm really not, just odd looking