im timmy c. im what ppl say they wont and need. but thats bullshit. no one wants a nice guy. some one that will buy you ice cream and open the door for you. buy you flowers and wright you poems. no body realy wants some one that dosent lie. im the nice guy that finishes last. im a horabol speller so im sorry about my poems if you cant read them. my intier life iv hand a clowd of darkness folow me whare ever i go constintly raining pain and hait drownding my sole.