you know, it’s a little difficult to answer big heavy questions like ‘who do you get your happy-go-lucky attitude from’ or 'so how did you pull out of your depression’ or 'how are you so comfortable with just being yourself when you don’t really know what that is?’ when one of the prime answers is a weird blue thing with a funny nose who does excellent impressions of pumpernickel bread
but I do get asked, so there you go
I am twenty seven today, you have this… 'whatever’, to thank