My favourite subject: ME!

Lucky!

Ice cream or cake?

 

Cake. I actually despise Ice-Cream...I don't understand it.:tongue:

 

Me too. Well I'm lactose intolerant so I can't eat it

Poetry or photography?

 

Poetry. Definitely!

 

Nice.

Where will you go when you die?

 

No idea. I try not to think about death, because I think too deep about it, and then question the meaning of life...It gets confusing.

Lately I've been thinking that everything in life is all in my head and created by my subconscious; a figment of my own imagination. For example, I have no way of proving anyone else exists other than my own mind telling me they do, because if everything is a figment of my imagination that means that so are you, and everyone else. Perhaps I've created this false reality which includes the worlds famine, diseases, politics, et cetera.

Yeah, I think too much about it and then I question my purpose of being, and the only answer I can come up with is nothing: I have no meaning.

 

You have meaning and a purpose, you'll find it.

What's your happiest moment?

 

Probably whilst on drugs, to be honest.

 

What's your favourite drug?

 

At the moment it's probably E's and alcohol.

 

What do you try to get out of each day?

 

An understanding of something new.

 

Have you ever broken a bone?

 

I haven't actually. I've never hurt anything internally.

 

Nice one.

What are your favourite song lyrics and why?

 

I'll tell you a story, but you won't listen,
It's about a nightmare steeped in tradition,
It's a story of a coked up panzy,
who spends his nights through flights of fancy...

- La Belle et La Bête, Babyshambles

It reminds me of myself and my friends.

 

did a 90 pound sack of spuds fall on your face when you were a baby?

 

No. It's just the weight of your fat mothers **** that did that.

 

What do you think of my drawing of you?

http://www.hipforums.com/forums/showthread.php?t=228477&page=1&pp=10

 

If you were stuck in a lift with Noel Edmonds, what would you do?