"chauncey!"
whenever i envision my own name, i think of some poorly made bucktooth puppet of some sort on an old black and white children's tv show. and the kids throw stuff at it.
that, or an extremely rare and awesome diamond encrusted my-little-pony doll.
"oh, you have the chauncey? you're SO lucky.."
that, or an extremely rare and awesome diamond encrusted my-little-pony doll.
"oh, you have the chauncey? you're SO lucky.."