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I'm Not Ranting, They Are...


Oil and water.

Too much oil, not enough water.
Flames on Facebook messages.
Boiled water.
Too much oil.

"Gears continue to grind behind the clock."
Oil grinds the clock's gears.

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Aaron Nell Millado was born on March 17, 1996, in the Philippines. He came here when he was about 7 years old, and grew up mostly in Elizabeth, NJ. His hobbies/interests include: drawing/painting, reading graphic novels, (or any other fictional novels that spark interest), film, acting/improv, video games... and a lot of other things he might find interesting. He occasionally writes poems and aims to be a better storyteller. As for the nickname "Ay-Ay-Ron", well... we have Key and Peele to thank for that.

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