My mind is like a pick-a-path novel. You know those books as a kid where you get to the end of the page and it says “Turn to page 50 if you want to go into the cave; Turn to page 79 if you want to run away from the dragon like a little girl”.
So i have my own website now. DO NOT be expecting more frequent updates. I am a man of bridled enthusiasm…
I never managed to grow dreadlocks…coincidentally i never became a Bike Courier either…
I think i may have come up with a valid explanation. Everything i have whinged about with regards to German behaviour can be explained.
"Not all martyrs see divinity. But at least you tried."
"The grass is always greener, where the dogs are shitting!"
"It's the terror of knowing What the world is about watching some good friends Screaming 'Let me out'"
"Could you tell me one thing you'll remember about me?"