I figure I post this (something I wrote ages ago) to just explain a bit about me. Or at least the stuff I like. Just in case you want to send me something. 'Cause that'd be nice. Oh, and expect some drunk posts, if you're reading this "randomly" - boywonder and myself have a tendency toward Drunken Acts of Criminal Proportions on the English Language. You've been warned.

I like the top floor of car park lots, open to the sky. I like mint choc-chip ice cream. I like watching people walk past and live and not notice how incredible and complex they all are. I like dark haired women. I like peoples eyes. I like the sun and sand and salt water and the way they burn after a day of nothing but them. I like sleep, and how it welcomes you when you are tired and all seems hopeless. I like dreams, and the sky, and the stars and the places where all 3 meet. I like drawing and seeing and talking and running. I like the piano, the way it sounds and the way it looks. I like seeing small children run and play, free in a way I know I will never be again. I like feeling. I like having friends and making friends - learning how they think and act and perceive the world. I like sad music, perhaps too much than is good for me. I like flirting. I like pushing myself physically, till my body is tired and worn out. I like writing, even if it is nonsense. I like being liked. I like warmth, especially when it's cold. I like being on a bus, seeing who is on it, how they talk, whether they're listening to music and I like watching the world go past as I do. I like girls wearing tank tops and clothes with personal style, not mass produced jeans. I like the life, but sometimes not enough to want to bring kids into it.


I'm a poetic bastard, ain't I?