My personality can be described as one of a vegetable and I'm not reluctant to show it through use of my wall-eyed stare and slack-jawed drooling. I can seem pitiful and even a burden at times due to my constant helpless stupor, and am fairly reclusive, unable to initiate conversation even when important. My true feelings are a mystery. If I'd been capable, my main interests would be obscure literature and psychoanalysis. My microcephaly has left me with a shrunken skull and toddler's body.