Sunday, March 14th, 2004 | 13:30
I leanred to red and yuo can to.

I am a pirate and a liar. I rock out to chick music but also smoke crack. I can teleport and often know what you are thinking. I have an immense can and a deceased alter-ego.
My brother says, "I should hope not. Otherwise, I'd be my own father."
I have a laughing fit. While driving. Not good. But still good.

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