I'm an overweight, short, ugly mug, Rei. Hardened by the streets and bitter at life. That should paint a picture. I'm the guy you call when you need muscle. I'm the guy you call when your girl is getting harassed, or boyfriend. I'm too tough for my own damn good. When I act out, people start shaking (no lie). I have a picture of me when I was super cute and little, I'll post it up, but I was getting bullied left and right man, it drove me to become mean big and ugly just so people would leave me alone. That's how fucked up the world is, you can't show any weakness, especially among the low-class group of people. The higher class don't do that, they just greedy and will do anything for money. The low class are violent group of people. That's what I learn. So I became strong and hardened. I walk my dog and people are scared to look at me or make eye contact cause they think I'm looking for trouble. My life pretty sad that I had to do look like this to get away from bullies. Deep down, I'm a really sweet tender guy but too many people have taken advantage of me.
