Oh hiya gang, its olde William here, now let me explain myself, this site may be a bit of a catastrophe as i struggle with things, these things will kill me one day i know that. Yeah so Nippy is my best friend I love him long time but I have other goodens, my past times consist of stuff and making big art attacks out of crates or "pallets" as a man shouted at us once. I like talking about things with people who have the same immature interests such as sex and pooh although I can be serious - kinda.
My Grandma and nanna they're so cool perhaps cool with a "k"? one white one black a bit like a zebra if you will no? thts alright everyone likes there own things, my Mummy's alright aswell but I have been beaten around by her in the past, I have been thrown into multiple different rooms and been spanked alot, as u can tell by my face, biscuit?
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I often think about what it would be like to be a hero, prehaps helping grannies, there was one time in my life in which i was a hero for 5 minutes, an old granny had become trapped between her motor ped and her fence, she was incapable of movement. I felt it my duty to ask "are you alright", which resulted in myself doing so. She was clearly deaf so i hoisted the bike off her frailing limbs and brought her to her feet, i was then hastely hurried out of the gate.Bye gang. x
