^doesn't seem to realise that just because my avatar has a masters in geology and is working on a ph.d in evolutionary biology, doesn't mean that he has more than a microphone stand to fight with (and i don't know how coordinated he is)
^ doesn't seem to realize that my avatar is a pirate, and nothing tops pirates...except for Ryan...but Ryan IS the pirate, so this is the ultimate avatar.
the first thing ^ remembers is the friction in the room and the brown spinet piano that never played in tune. the cruel impatient tyrant, the furstrated malcontent. the need to find the pieces and the absence of cement
No one ever told me about the right way to love
And no one ever showed me what we're supposed to be made of
So don't be too forthright about what you think that I should be
And I'll willingly accept ^'s low opinion of me