Orbulon

Greetings, Earthling

My acquaintance Doctor Crygor asked to show me what he designed. The fansite, you have guessed. Full of odds, this website. The crystalline ball I have loved it. I will reverse engineer this site's eych tee emm ell codes to make my like this own.

Right now, I am 2,023 years old. When I was 2,018, I had watch a motion picture that seems like that you were going into the universe of arachnids. I do wish I was a minuscule octoped myself. I am ever so sorry that my friend the mad scientist has phobia of arachnids. So please show never the moving picture about octopeds to Crygor, he will of fright faint.

Like my science colleague, I like the taste of good old tea. Someone give me also a cone of ice cream and a hams burger. With an apple-garlic topping. Speaking of colleagues, I've written a list fun facts. And take a look at my bowling-pin shaped cranium.

Did you ask me about UFO? UFO not so well. I will be off to repair it to what it was. Farewell, earthling.