Ow, I just slapped my self and my leggel hurts ;3; - oh rite dis pointless shet that I'm suppose to be writing to describe my fucking page, uhm fuck. Fuckity fucking fucking men. I'm not gay, I'm just as straight as my gay boyfriends balls are. K listen, respect my damn rainbows ya little shit, hmu if you want some crap and yeedly yeet. I still have a shit ton of space so I mean, I'm in love with anime boys, emo band boys and attractive Pinterest emo boys. So uhm yes. Potato. Sex. Uhm. Dottle. Oh right and I think my name was Ty or some shit I dunno man. Where the hell am I? Why is there a ghost twerking behind me? Will we ever know?