There is a fella called Bapu
Who can't write rhymes for ****
But it doesn't matter because he did it quickly
and it wasn't funny either
But that's ok too, 'cus that's what Bapu does,

Strummy often blames a boy older
And a host pissed him off, so he told her
But what he wants to know most
Concerns a different host
Just what does he keep in "that" folder?

Okay... that's long enough methinks.
 
This message will self destruct in 3... 2... 1...
 
*kerploof*

tl;dr
(or did I?)

bapu
tl;dr
(or did I?)

Oh, you read... and that's good. We've become good friends, young bapso and friends should know a bit about each other methinks.
 
It's just very hard to talk about some of this stuff for me (it wasn't all punk rock cuddles and lollipops) but it might explain some of my quirks.
 
BTW... I wanted to mention a pretty good movie I watched recently called "This Is England" about a bunch of 2nd wave (and beyond) skinheads during the early 80's when the nationalist skins started branching off from the OG skins.
 
I'm sure many have seen it already and it's not really what you'd expect for such a flick (it's not crazy American History X type stuff) but I thought it was really interesting.
 
Check it out.
 
Cheers!

Beepso be bizzaro fo sho.
 
Me liek. 
 
In a brah way.

I'm making some popcorn for tonight's book club meeting , anyone else want some?

eggselent i.d. , making popcorn for tonights Louis Vitton bags partay, my friends like it I hope....omg this is so cool.

We generally have a lovely spread, which by the way includes eggsalad and of course, the horse devours. 

I hear Daryl likes monkeys...