One of my oldest and closest friends has just fucked me up for no apparent reason. I cannot believe he waited until I was back in England to tell me to fuck off and ruin everything I'd planned upon my return. PEOPLE = SHIT.

Heading home at last. It's the right thing to do. Old friends, new places, another chapter...

So friends, what's happening?

I posted this photo once, but fuck it, I love it, so here it is again. And thanks as before to 2Shadowland, without whose photography I would not have been able to make this image.

My lovely Belgian SG friend, Abbiss, has flattered me by asking for some Photoshopped pics of her for her myspace space. Of her for her myspace space, yeah that's right innit. As myspace doesn't allow female nipples to be seen (how sexist is that? They should try being sexy not sexist) I Barbiefied her and threw in another more arty one.

So, as I was saying: blah, blah, blah, blah, rabbit, rabbit, rabbit, rabbit, bellyache, bellyache, bellyache, bellyache...
The problem I have with blogging is that I live on a tiny rock in the Caribbean. Not a lot happens. Not compared to the big wide world. So I am left with the contents of my frazzled brain to spew out my so called theories and feelings. It can all become a bit self indulgent, and who here really wants to listen to my crap. Who the fuck am I anyway? Just an Irish Arab lost in the world and drifting through it. Ho hum...