I hear some good friends scream let me out.

Shoot me I'm the messenger. I want to get out but the outside world is worse than where I am. I want to leap but I have no idea where I will land. Too much talking, thinking and feeling. I just want to rest. Kill the world that might be best. Life like parole puts me to the test.

Kill the I virus

May my ceiling be your footpath. And my strength be your flight. May my headache be your gait and my heartache be your smile. My death can be your future and my love can be your day.
Let everything I own keep your life be all but plain.

B is for Boyhood

b is for boyhood, b is for brawn, b is for beauty, books and brains. b is for balance, balls and bangs. b is for blessings, believing, beer and bands.

THE STRONG WILL ALWAYS EAT THE WEAK.

The Compromise

My political opportunism would never go so far as to make me join either of the two major political parties.

License plates

If I could go back in time to the early 1990's and have first pick at ten of the available personalised licence plates then these are the plates I would choose: 1 (because everyone wants to be number 1.)
8 (considered lucky by some.) 13 (considered cool by others.) Happy (speaks for itself) Love (ditto.) Aussie (cars and Australia go together.) Holden (popular make.) Ford (ditto.) ANZAC (traditional.) Pnlope (I've always liked that name my love.)