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Alright children...it's story time! Once upon a time there lived a perfect young man in a perfect littel town. He had a per with a perfectly well adjusted family. He grew up as a perfec example of what a young man should be and lived to haev a perfect fmaily of his own...the end. (2 convoys of 18-wheelers a few dozen front end loaders and a union crew working double overtime for the next century might be able to move that load of bullshit...but I doubt it.)
"Children, this is your modern fairy tale."
OK , here it is: I am a 24 year old, gothic, poetic, pagan, polyamourous, bi(-curious?), artistic, sado-masochistic (with heavy emphasis on the sado), half good, half evil, Irish, English, Scotish, Lithuanien (I think thats how its spelled) mildly psychotic, somewhat anti-social monkey with a mispelled name. (monkey=man) |
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