Ioan (he's Welsh, he has an excuse for spelling his name like that) has just spent a long while searching for me. I ran away in a drunken rage. I suck at life. :)
You're reading this, so you must have too much time on your hands. It's just my lame attempts to communicate with the world, or myself. What I'm trying to communicate, I ain't so sure... All resemblance to any people, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
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