I'm learning to play the game, learning to learn. Trying to maintain a Huckleberry Finn curiosity scampering around the spider's web of London. Dodging political discussion like the sticky tar it is, greasing myself up with the right level of death awareness, gobbling up people's regrets and fears like coal lighting the fire under my ass.

Used to be a dog, learning tricks, barking loud and running in circles - now becoming a cat, thoughtful, independent and licking my own arse.

Much love to the travelling community. One day I'll have a van and I'll pay my dues and pick up every one of you scraggly bastards with your thumb out, no matter how bad you smell.

Why I’m on Couchsurfing

People are willing to let other people into their nests and live together for a while. That's pretty gorgeous.

Interests

I play the musix. I skate the boards. I write. I lounge. I read.

• writing
• dining
• coffee
• drinking
• traveling
• drawing
• survival
• music
• skateboarding

One Amazing Thing I’ve Done

Survived this far.

What I Can Share with Hosts

I am currently learning to tattoo and looking for meat to ink for free. My sister's a tattoo artist and has legitimised the hygiene aspect, so no fears there. If you want a little something it'd be an honour. Nothing really bonds people together like sharp needles and scars.

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