H-hello. My name is Tob-ias Erin Rogers. C-call me Toby, th-though. I'm al-also kn-known as Tic-Ticci T-Toby.
I ha-have CIPA, but it's only p-pain that I can't f-feel. I can... I c-can taste. I-i can feel p-pleasure(you dirty lem-lemon-writing per-pervs). I can f-feel the urge t-to use the toilet. Slender gra-granted me the ab-ability to feel a v-vague se-sensation in my head that lets me kn-know when I need tre-treatment for a wo-wound.
I d-do have PT... PTSD, bec-because of my 'f-father', the abusive b-bastard.
I have To-Tourrett's Syndrome. I'll get r-random tic-tics, so it so-sounds like I ha-have the hic-cups, and my j-joints pop and cr-crack o-often. I st-stutter frequ-frequently, and I stumble ov-over my words. I constantly... I co-consantly twitch.
I like a lot of th-things; music, a-art, writing; but you can a-ask me wha-atever you w-want in my Q&A b-book. J-just comment. I'll speci-specify more in the b-book.
N-no ridiculous or i-inappropriate questions, p-please. Ask things yo-you're actually c-curious about, but n-nothing se-sexual. 
I'm single b-but I don't want to d-date, and I don't like any of the o-ther Pastas(So your sh-ships a-are now s-sunk like the... sunk l-like the T-titanic *manic laughter*).
Clocky is a fr-friend, Jeff i-is a jackass, B-BEN is a we-weeb and a gaming n-nerd, J-jane is as m-much of a b-bitch as Jeff, M-masky always seems de-depressed, Hoodie is q-quiet, Liu holds un-unnece-ssary grudges, Sal-sally is like b-bi-polar or so-something, EJ is a c-cannibal and wi-willingly feeds on his vic-victim's organs, LJ lives on c-candy and sugar, mostly ju-junk food, Sp-splendor is awesome and s-spastic, Trender is a-annoying and jud-judgemental, Offe-offender is... yeah... you al-already kn-know... 
Slender is a l-leader. Ou-our leader. The lea-leader of all th-the CreepyPasta, and our guar-guardian. He takes c-care of us. He st-straightens out the f-fights. He fee-feeds us all and loves us l-like his... l-like his own chil-ch-children.