@TimmyJake Craxiness defines who we are. Uh-huh. *nods head in weird way* How on earth can you have a phobia of hitting your head on hard objects? That must mean you'd find my head-hitting habits creepy!
Nah, they aren't creepy in the slightest. Actually, during your wall banging fits, I just get a bag of popcorn ready and enjoy the show! *Nods head in craxy way* Craxiness is what we are. It defines us perfectly.
The grand in the hotel rings with broken tunes; the guests frown; the concierge winces. But the blue-hatted boy is happy and braver than they. — TheMythMaster