time, time, time...

see what's become of me?

that's a line from a bodyjar song that i love to quote 'cept no one ever knows that 'cept me

until now :D

candlewax told me recently that i'm a real smart arse

my lovely belgian cousin says i never answer questions directly

people who listen to me properly would know that i never mean exactly what i say

it's the beauty of poetry

everything is reference

the fun part is trying to figure out what exactly i'm referencing and why i'm doing it

it's like a puzzle

something fun to do on sunday afternoons

'hey, let's try solve la la luce!'

yeah... exactly that

i've flown the nest and it's almost been a week

i'm either deliriously happy or serverely depressed

or both

mostly happy i think

it's so funny

it's so cliché

things really DO happen when you least expect it!!!

i'm seriously internet deprived

new (travel) blog coming soon

watch this space (they cannot touch)

;P