OK, not sure how relevant or important this is because I could write any crap, couldn't I? Just like I could tell you a pack of lies to your face, if I felt like it. Anyway,
I am male
I am young and vital
I am healthy and the only person who can **** me up is myself
I am of mixed race descent
I was born this time round in London, England
I was born under Aries with Leo rising and Moon in Taurus
I have a small house in a part of town considered well-to-do, with trees and canals and zoos to hand
I am a spiritual being in human form
I love the two weeks of cherry blossom
I have a tendency to overdo or underdo things
I have a lot of good friends who I would die for
I got a bachelor's degree in the UK and a master's in the US
I am still working on the doctorate lol
I am tall and handsome
My favourite people who have crossed my path during this life are The Dalai Lama, Glenda Jackson, Grandmother Kemp, Sylvia Browne, Great-Grandmother Taylor, Brian Wilson, You-know-who and my little girl Hayley
I am passionate about the part I can play in my own life
I have done many things, including being a busker at Warren Street tube station, a street artist, an Inner London care home houseparent, painter
I have been homeless
I accept the good, bad and ugly
I was once classed as mentally ill
I have a very understanding girl friend
I do a lot of writing, from copywriting to screenplays to stories, basically all kinds of **** that your mother wouldn't like
I own nothing
My hero and role model is Holden Caulfield
No prison can hold me
I do a mean David Bowie impression
My favourite people no longer in this part of the space-time continuum are Prince Siddharta, Jesus, Mother Theresa, Hegel, Marx, Monet, Gandhi, Edgar Cayce, Thomas Hardy, Martin Luther King and too many friends to mention
I am continually looking for something and not just my car keys
I am Reiki I attuned
I am a reconstituted alcoholic
I am unconcerned with what people think or say about me
I talk to the spirit world
I am a traveller
I would carve a flute out of desert island driftwood
I have lots of good friends who would die for me
I absorb everything and retain nothing
I have the waves, cascading onto a stony shore, inside me
I don't beat myself up
I judge no one
I can be anything I want to be
That's too many I's for one little post
Hey, I'm not perfect
But you now know more about me than I know about you
D....
