I’m really good at destroying normal conversations. Making things, learning things, moonwalking into Italy, lettuce to the editor.
The first thing people usually notice about me is that I am affected by gravity, am rather tall and thin, plus I’m running at you holding bread in a threatening manner.
I spend a lot of time thinking about random stuff, daydreaming, why we are here, things I want to learn or make, insignificant stuff, things that make me laugh and then someone asks what I’m laughing at and I can’t explain it so they say something like ooooookaaaayyyyy which makes me want to kick them in the brain. I don’t kick them in the brain then reward myself with trifle for being such a great human being.
I am Mark, hear me roar.