ScooterMan

The last verse of a poem called Ode to the queen of cheese who ways over 7000 pounds, written in 19th century by a canadian:
And queen of cheese you would be suspended by a giant balloon,
And folks would think you were the moon,
About to fall and squash them soon.




Ryoko made it for me! =)
So i have no way to remember my personality now...who am i?
...I dont know... Who are you, do i know you?
Scoot pulls on a grey uniform and gives an indifferent glance at the rest of the forum,
"So am i still allowed to have opinions?"
FIGHT THE FOO!!!!!!!!!!!