This site is about me and my story. And your story come to think of it. I made it for you. We share a deep, intimate connection. I know you. I know the you you know. You know, you.

We get each other. I understand that sometimes we don’t like people (not you, I always like you). I know that sometimes you do things you normally wouldn’t when you think no one else is looking. I think it’s okay that you sometimes obsess about trivial things like the colour of pens. I don’t think less of you when you sometimes eat a piece of food from the bulk bins at the store.

That’s why we are each other’s favourite people. They wouldn’t understand.