Instead of talking about how i like fishing, bikes, finding out what biscuit is best for dunking and any other mundane things about me i thought i would tell you about the dilema i have found myself in.
I believe that im a sell out. I have joined the rat race, i never ever wanted to. I always swore blind i would never ever do it. However I catch the train every day with the same 'grey' faced individuals who march their way onto carriges like the sheep they have become. Sit attacking their laptops with their hoofs and bleeting into their mobile phones about work and how stressed out they are and whatever other 2.14 problems they have. Im looking for some fun. Some break from normality. Some naughtiness, a sheep to break free with and try new experinces. Prefer the company of older women, just far sexier in my book.