Twice in 12 minutes! at 01:41

I think we all spend too much time wishing for things. Wishing is good for when there's no place like home and praying that we can slay the Jabberwocky - but where does it fit right this second?
I could probably wish and pray as devoutly as is the inevitability that that wave will crash on the shore. It most certainly doesn't bring me my own Wonderland.

 I apologise for putting such a dampen on the day, I just wish to be the Hatter.



Quote:  "One, two! One, two! And through and through. The vorpal blade went snicker-snack! He let it dead, and with it's head, he went galumphing back."

Short Introduction at 01:29

I generally don't have much to say but I'm a talker, I suppose. If I'm entirely comfortable in a situation, I find silence to be bliss. I guess that means I know where I stand.
I guess a lot of the time. I'm indecisive and, for that reason, my favourite colours are black and white. They're shades of all of the colours so no decision or segregation is needed.
It has been said that I talk like the Mad Hatter or Captain Jack Sparrow - a collection of interesting nonsense.


I'm writing this blog to improve on said nonsense.