Welcome to the autobiography --of my life and not someone else's-- written by me and not someone else.

Please note: This is 100% true (sarcasm)

I was born on a very special place; in the middle of a city, in the middle of a hospital, on a bed (I know very special).
I grew up doing weird stuff like eating food and breathing a mixture of 78% N2, 21% O2, 1% argon (They call this mixture 'air' for some reason).
At school I was so special I started at the first grade and end at the last grade. Somewhere between the 3rd and 4th grade people liked me so much they always wanted to touch my face very hard.
I never fell in love too hard in school and remain so to this day (I think no one likes me because I breathe that weird 'air' mixture)

Today I am addicted to water and O2.
It's a sad life, I can't live without these but they make me feel so alive.

SimplePlanes is now a big part of my life.
I like all kinds of aircraft now like this one:

Boeing Stratoliner

And

De Havilland mosquito

And

Alpha Jet

And

Cobalt c50 Valkyrie

And

Singer DLS Porsche

But especially this one

Ryan ST

And that is it.

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