Wow now Im a short and fat street urchin….
I hang my head in shame but I promise to leave and never return if you wish.
As soon as you and Rose try to guess what I look like.
Then and only then will I dramatically exit and never talk to you EVER again. It’s been nice knowing you my dear friend Noah
Be weird. Be random. Be who you are. Because you ever know who would love the person you hide.