Ahoy!
What brings forth a curious audience such as you to this section of the page?
What kind of intel do you seek upon your visitation here? Pray, do tell. Send me a pigeon and I, in my own amusement, may entertain your wondrously wandering mind.
Anyways, ol’ weirdo speak aside. I don’t plan on writing about myself here, as I am still figuring out what is socially appropriate. We are still a big puzzle project with no instructions. My friends may have pieces of me in their own board, and theirs in mine. There are nothing permanent in this world. Adhering to the age old adage, “Change is the only constant” (forgive me in advance for the inaccuracies of the quote, but I sought not to be precise at the current moment,) there shall be different phases of problems of life, and therefore, there shall be different phases of us, as an adaptation to seek solutions that serves us well.
And so, I shall conclude with a tl;dr (meaning: too long; didn’t read):
I, too, don’t know who I am — Hah! You just gotta wait ’til I die, then judge me by what you discover. And when you do, lemme know the result, cause, like, I wouldn’t know unless one of ya dies too and meet me in the other side(who knows?).
Okie so, ktnxbyeeeee,
TSL/MF/BTNN/ClatteringJade (& whatever names/alias you know me by.)
