All of my grandparents are dead. Half of my parents are dead. I started growing up in a cold dreary place that is green in the summer. I finished growing up in a warm sunny place that is brown in the summer. I like vehicles with two wheels and Pink Floyd and The Dead Weather. I like to make things, especially out of wood, but also out of words. I wish I was a good singer. I have dogs but I prefer cats. My favorite legume is the lentil. I am random. But, you already knew that. Hello.
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