I'm just a guy who wants to get stoned and sell titles, man. I'm 27, he/him, and my birthday's September 16. I got a huge traffic cone on my head! I'm also always walking around in my purple coat and orange backpack. Love my backpack, never leave home without it! I got stubble on my chin and shadow on my eyes, y'know, the stuff. And I wear socks in sandals too. So what? I'm livin' my live how I wanna. Don't see no problem with it. I hope you don't mind the smell of weed.