Sometimes I think I'm being annoying and then I do it anyway. Sometimes I don't think I'm being annoying and then I'm told I'm being annoying. Sometimes it makes me crumple like a can in one of those things that squashes cans, but most sometimes it fuels my annoying fire. I am like a cockroach.
If I'm annoying on here, I'm sorry
but also that seems like a you problem. Perhaps.
Anyhow! Bye!
