im into leaving the oven on and cooing things, i like lasagne. once half my face was parralised from bells pausey, and all my friends made me say words like lasagne and potato because i couldnt move half of my mouth, but im 100% better now, still like lasagne, i play in a band and run an art gallery of sorts in redfern, im always looking for artist who need a place to exhibit, i often have large parties. my toe and finger nails are ...clean, and i scrub behind my ears, and floss my teeth, i rarely tiptoe unless im singing, nor do i stomp or clumsily tread atop cleft feet. i dont dream of rainbows but could if i wanted. one day i will dress up like a giant leprachaun and people will say, "oh my matthew, your wearing all green today....." whaaaaaa?border-style:dashed; padding:1px; } table table table table { border:0px; } td, span, div, input, a, table td div div font, body div table tbody tr td font {font-family:Helvetica, sans-serif !important;} td, span, div, input, table td div div font, body div table tbody tr td font {color:9999CC !important;} .nametext, .whitetext12, .lightbluetext8, .orangetext15, .blacktext12, .redtext, .redbtext, .blacktext10 {color:CCFFCC !important;} a {color:9999CC !important; text-decoration:none !important; text-transform:none !important; font-weight:normal !important; font-style:normal !important;} a:hover {color:000000 !important; text-decoration:none !important; text-transform:none !important; font-weight:normal !important; font-style:normal !important;} img {border:0px;} .text {align:left} input {background-color:transparent !important;}
