Je suis l'enfoiré.
Le forcené? L'apôtre! Les panés.
Ben. Cardiff/ London. Enamoured by the sea. Ignorant but a prowess with words. Love disbeliever. Pretensions beyond my age. Fastidious time keeper. Amateur misanthrope. 19. Douche Bag. Films. Music. Theatre. Art. I write plays. I direct plays. I direct films. I'm Drawn To Beauty in the Ugliest of Things. Pretentious Prick. Dr. Pepper. F. Scott Fitzgerald. Meat-eater. Jeremy Kyle fan. Artaud, Foucault. Sarah Kane. Endeared By The Awkward. Humour. Love-hater. Post modern in an awkward way.
I don't own anything on my page, in fact I don't even own my life, no one does really.... unless otherwise specified, nothing here is my own.
La Galice vit de la mer et cette dernière est assassinée par les criminels de la navigation qui naviguent près des côtes avec de vieux rafiots remplis de pétrole.
~ Thursday, May 31 ~
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