My brain is like a bread slicer. Give me too much information and I'll breakdown. Give a bread slicer too much bread for it to handle, it can also breakdown.
This picture is self-explanatory.
I take longer. Much longer. You can figure things out quickly can't. I just can't seem to put the pieces together fast enough.
I see things two ways, black and white. I don't change my mind much.
Wellington♥ R.I.P
I don't like my food touching.
My hometown, England. I love it here. It's the best place on Earth.
This picture is self-explanatory.
I was a detective once. In the case of Wellington, a black poodle. It ended badly. Especially for Wellington.
That ever burning fireball in sky, yeah that thing, it gives us life. So I'd say, the sun is pretty damn cool.
I like to do this. It's easy, well for me at least. I don't know why other people can't figure it out like I do. It's just numbers and words here.
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