When I was twelve, my Dad and I had 'the Talk.' "Dad," I began, "When a boy and a dictionary love each other very much..."
A sick mind further poisoned by the internet. Pay him no mind, lest you are wrapped into his dark fantasy.
I am pleased I joined here and hope to rp on YM with someone.
brony since 2012 already lost 2 accounts on here thirds time the charm right
Imagine Nancy Drew with a thermonuclear capacity and you've pretty much got the idea.
I exist. I also write fanfiction. My favorite color is the taste of the letter 7 with a hint of luckless. Updates will be twice a month.