Hi. You may know me, you may not. But hey, I'm me and you're you, so what's the biggy?

I won't tell you my past because I'm not going there EVER again.
I won't tell you my present because it's mine, not yours.
I won't tell you my future because I'm not there yet, so how can I tell you what it's like?

Apparently, I can be a nice person once you get to know me.
Well... There's only one way to find out if that's true or not...