I write my introduction seated upon one of those corporate desks designed to hold us in, working the nine to five that old Buk loathed. I've bored anyone who'll listen with quotes from Buk (including some blank faced mares) and so I feel happy to have fallen into this haven where some may listen and some may care.
I'm of British stock living in the little town of Brighton by sea, for those who do not know this place its a home to a mix of lefties, anarchists, students and bums who are slowly being replaced by latte drinking city slickers turning every brown site into a luxury apartment.....sorry I've begun my ranting again.
I got into Hank through a crazy (literally) ex girlfriend, one evening while she was sitting naked upon our rooftop threatening to jump I spotted a copy of 'Tales of Ordinary Madness'. Thinking it was another of her self help manuals I was at first sceptical but upon closer inspection I found myself being dragged in. Three hours later the neighbours had called the police (again) but I was too enthralled to leave my seat.
I now live alone in a bedsit, still reading tales of bums and booze spending time between working to pay for my four walls, painting and writing (usually unintentionally copying whomever I'm reading!)
Anyway the crux of this is 'Hello how are you?'
I'm of British stock living in the little town of Brighton by sea, for those who do not know this place its a home to a mix of lefties, anarchists, students and bums who are slowly being replaced by latte drinking city slickers turning every brown site into a luxury apartment.....sorry I've begun my ranting again.
I got into Hank through a crazy (literally) ex girlfriend, one evening while she was sitting naked upon our rooftop threatening to jump I spotted a copy of 'Tales of Ordinary Madness'. Thinking it was another of her self help manuals I was at first sceptical but upon closer inspection I found myself being dragged in. Three hours later the neighbours had called the police (again) but I was too enthralled to leave my seat.
I now live alone in a bedsit, still reading tales of bums and booze spending time between working to pay for my four walls, painting and writing (usually unintentionally copying whomever I'm reading!)
Anyway the crux of this is 'Hello how are you?'