Burner of Toast
Spinner of poi
Slacker of enormous magnitude
"...We don't stop playing because we get old, we get old because we stop playing......."
"I thought you are man, but
you are nice woman.
I honour you as an aspect of myself..
You are never to old to storm a bouncey castle..
Come faeries, take me out of this dull world, for I would ride with you upon the wind and dance upon the mountains like a flame.
- W B Yeats
Is it the Truth?
Is it Fair to all concerned?
Will it build Goodwill and Better Friendships?
Will it be Beneficial to all concerned?
Im in a lonely battle with the world with a fish to match the chip on my shoulder. Gnu in Binnu in a cnu
I love the smell of burnt hair & kerosene in the morning.