I am not good at expressing myself through words. I've started over so many times, yet i never feel like i am getting closer. So perceive me as you will, but i think only through communication will you understand me.

Well, my names Cuban Pete, and I'm the king of the rumba beat [Razz]

I am silly sausage that likes wiggling about like a pansy. I like using sarcasm to torment and tease people, but i mean no harm. I can have a right chinwag with the person, that and being random is quite alluring, to me.

I'll squeeze in my orientation here... I am panromantic demisexual, but i still am judgmental. I am uncomfortable talking with people that sleep around or those that do drugs. Drooling over someone else, that's just annoying...

Unfortunately i have baggage to burden. I suffer with depression and social anxiety. I have suicidal thoughts, and i've self-harmed before. I am really struggling to remain afloat... I should be receiving help soon, though. I think i do a good job keeping my da