“Here's to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round pegs in the square holes. The ones who see things differently. They're not fond of rules. And they have no respect for the status quota. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them. About the only thing you can't do is ignore them. Because they change things. They push the human race forward. And while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world, are the ones who do.” 

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• Name: Zack
• Gender: Male
• Age: 17
• Region: Texas
• Romantic Orientation: Panromantic
• Sexual Orientation: Demisexual
• Hobbies: Acting, Singing, Writing, Roleplaying, Gaming, OC Makin' and Bakin'
• Favorite Cartoon: Adventure Time, Regular Show, Family Guy
• Favorite Comic: Housepets!
• Favorite Video Game: ROBLOX, Mabinogi, Skyrim, Red Dead Redemption, Pom Gets Wifi
• Favorite Characters: Brian (Family Guy), Rigby (Regular Show), Spike (My Little Pony), Zachary (Housepets!), Rocket Raccoon (Guardians of the Galaxy)
• OTP's: Mordecai x Rigby (Morby) / Brain x Stewie (Brewie) / Peanut x Grape (GrapeNut) / Hus x Shibe (Shus) / Sonic x Tails (Sontails) / Spike x Sam (Spam)
• Other Nicknames: The Fanboy, Zacktexas, Rev, Air Guitar, CP, Create, Valentine

I accept all friend request! Watchers are greatly appreciated! ^3^ 

Take a look at the characters I roleplay as! Feel free to ask for RP!!! But please do not ask to RP just sexual RPs. It's very unlikely for me to do sexual RPs to begin with (PS-- most of my characters can be adapted to fit other universes).

“And kid, you’ve got to love yourself. You’ve got wake up at four in the morning, brew black coffee, and stare at the birds drowning in the darkness of the dawn. You’ve got to sit next to the man at the train station who’s reading your favorite book and start a conversation. You’ve got to come home after a bad day and burn your skin from a shower. Then you’ve got to wash all your sheets until they smell of lemon detergent you bought for four dollars at the local grocery store. You’ve got to stop taking everything so goddam personally. You are not the moon kissing the black sky. You’ve got to compliment someones crooked brows at an art fair and tell them that their eyes remind you of green swimming pools in mid July. You’ve got to stop letting yourself get upset about things that won’t matter in two years. Sleep in on Saturday mornings and wake yourself up early on Sunday. You’ve got to stop worrying about what you’re going to tell her when she finds out. You’ve got to stop over thinking why he stopped caring about you over six months ago. You’ve got to stop asking everyone for their opinions. Fuck it. Love yourself, kiddo. You’ve got to love yourself.”