AcoTan

I've had your mother, I'm your actual father, I'm not actually black, rather some awkward mutation of a black man. I've been watching you since you've awaken this mourning.. Those pop-tarts you've eaten were actually made from random thing's I found laying around the streets on my walk to your parents house. Humanity smiled and waved at me as I've walked past it.. Humanity, is something I've built to watch and enjoy as I've put you through reading a few of these posts. Because I get sick enjoyment out of your traumatic endeavors.