Got born in a hospital (maternity ward became drug and alcohol rehab ward, then was bulldozed), was educated in a few schools, drank at a university, taught in a school before packing it in and moving to Melbourne.
Met Odessa, moved in with her and then moved about a bit, got a few jobs, now work 8-5 for pay marginally better than teacher's pay (soon to change).
Joined a band that plays what could loosely be termed music, I'm the nit that stands at the back tapping keys on a keyboard and mashing the odd bit of guitar. But not anymore after quitting. Excellent.
I enjoy vast amounts of music, wear clothes and have the all the dancing skill of a block of wood. I've been told that I'm better than the standard plank, but not a block, I have a ways to go there. Actually, think of spaghetti al dente and you have a good idea of my dancing style. In that I tend not to wherever possible.
I like to tell stories, but for some reason tend to alienate just about everyone who cares to look in at my stories. Oh well, I'll just have to keep trying.
I like to take photos, but some people have been a bit offended that I don't take pictures of people opting for more inanimate objects. Look, getting a good shot of some stubbed out cigarettes on the edge of a bin is easier than getting a Goth to pose in a doorway in a way that doesn't make me want to puke, laugh or both.
I know which ones look that little bit more attractive.
As of November 2008, with added Bier Brëwing capabilities! WHOO!
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