choose life. choose a job. choose a career. choose a family. choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers. choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. choose fixed- interest mortgage repayments. choose a starter home. choose your friends. choose leisure wear and matching luggage. choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing sprit- crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. choose your future. choose life..
i'm a geek.
i ride bikes; pretty much any kind,, mainly moutain bikes.
i have a unicycle, and i can ride it a bit.
i enjoy photography
i love any artwork by jeffrey smart
i'm studying network enginnering at the moment
i'm pretty well traveled. i've been around the world and i'm keen to do it again
i do not believe there is such a thing as girls on the internet
