I'm sort of a shy person. I keep to myself. I love people so much I hate them. I like talking to people but once I open up, it's hard to get me to stop talking. It's a fault but that's what makes me who I am.
I cuss like a sailor on a weekend leave in the red light district. I'm pretty rude too. I'm working on it, sometimes. I've been told I'm mean too but honestly, I'm trying to be nice. Some people just trigger me. "Forgive my rudeness. I cannot abide useless people. "
Sometimes words trigger me to start singing a song. I know a lot of useless information. I've been told I talk funny too, I can't help it that I have a growing love of words. I like reading and I like video games. I'm not special; I'm just me.