Hi guys and gals, I have been diagnosed by this idiot with Attention Deficit Hyperactive Disorder. But I think I’m normal.
Why should I listen to him when I’m biting his shoes? Or why should I listen to him or anybody
when I go into my “crazy” mode, well that is how he calls it and start running round and round and round
and hitting myself with the walls. No brother Charly, you are wrong.
He did tell me to say to Stay Frosty gents and gentesses, but screw him I’m not his slave, so see ya guys and gals.
I’m Tina by the way, just a little slip up to not introduce myself at the beginning but that does not mean