I'm David. I'm 20. I aspire to write. Any good now? No. I'm a work in progress working to make a work in progress. Farrago? A whimsical word I relate to. I'm a simply spazzy, kind of quirky, definitely dorky, somewhat eccentric male individual who happens to go for guys. Hope you enjoy my cyber presence.
In which Peter is pissed at his dads for mentally scarring him.