my first word was probably something korean. probably the word mom in korean.
every dream is strange or sad and always easily forgotten except for the ones that contained sex or the death of my loved ones or the internet or giant ants
my main philosophy in life is to endure. i guess its not very positive because my idea of enduring is kind of like. passive and “itll be over soon” and thats not very good. im going to try to not do that in the future
im not sure what my favorite flower is but i like daisies and sunflowers
my trademark is the una face/my monotone voice/my jacket/my moles and scars
i dont really care for mustaches but i’ve always wanted a glorious wizard level silky white beard of sick flow like holy shit give me a beard to rival the first movie dumbledore and every movie gandalf
but by extension i suppose i require a mustache too so sure