I sound like a stupid, drunken, loud, obnoxious, conceited sket, and you know what? I swear far too much.
I speak common and I sound common. I swear too much and my accent is at times far too London.
Ug, I'm not all bad. If you knew me, you'd probably like me.
I don't even drink that much, and if you met me now you'd think I was the most uncool, unpopular, unsociable freak on Earth.
My Aunt wants me to go to Jerusalem for a few weeks. Go, don't go? Go, don't go?
I don't know.
I'm reading Hamlet right now. I like reading plays. Weird? I create the mise-en-scene in my head, the props and so on, and put it together.
Doubt thou the stars are fire,
Doubt the sun doth move,
Doubt truth to be a liar
but never doubt thy love.
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