Once upon a happy golden time, 4th July 1990 to be exact, Oliver Mark first revealed his gorgeous self to the world!
He grew up with mum, dad and two older sisters in far away Wycombe. Here he was dragged through the education system while he came across everything from the highs and lows of vicarage life to west wycombe white horse strippers.
Soon however, the now slightly bigger Ollie got bored with smelly John Hampden and ran away to a land of hope, wonders and roman baths. There he learned Photography, Drama and English and made awsome new buds. Even Dan Paynter (sortof).
Having got back from Israel and got to know the local guys&gals a lot better Ollie was smiling all day long with Deathly Hallows under his belt and Soul Survivor almost upon him. (to be continued...) xx