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If anyone really cares that i have made a bio of myself, we need to talk

Favourite Visual Artist
Rembrant
Favourite Movies
Anything as long as I can watch them with someone
Favourite TV Shows
Family Guy, the classic Cartoon Network, classic Spongebob's, same as movies
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
lonely Island, Any genre
Favourite Books
Harry Potter, Naruto, One Piece, The Walking Dead
Favourite Writers
insert writer here
Favourite Games
COD, facebook,
Favourite Gaming Platform
i dunno how to answer this question
Tools of the Trade
Creativity, Outgoingness, Trusting Your Gut, Doing What You Think Is Right
Other Interests
insert intrests here
On this day in cold December A gift to you I bring forth For though it is no ordinary present I must explain before you retort Our time together on Facebook and in real life Have showed me everything but scorn From turtles to SpongeBob to Damnlol To names like Wambo and Gingercorn Debate Team and Anime Club Have brought us closer still And our common misery of Mrs. Powel's class Or, "us ragedy kids in Heeyell" Your locker is our meeting place Form times throughout the day Where we go up to one another And our sentences always wind up with "how was yer day… Now normally I'm not a dramatic guy Heck Austin can vouch for t
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There once was a young man named Victor, Who lived in a land far away, Who attempted the neigh impossible To bring life to the decay -ing flesh of human tissue, Gathered from many a grave, And although the lad succeeded, How poorly did he behave? His creation sat straight up, His lips as black as night, His skin a yellow grayish color And his hair, too, was a fright. The scholar saw for the first time The output of his work. And what'd he do? He ran away! Man, wasn't he a jerk The monster, confused, as a newborn babe; Poor thing, tripped over the bed. He didn't know squat, but still had some sense, Took clothing and the qu
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