I am happy but poor and live in a little flat in Bloomsbury with my sister Claudia. I am literary (yes, one can still be) and have been, whether I believed it or not, as long as I could be. Claudia is literary too but, like me, she would rather not acknowledge it.... sorry Claudia!
As you can see, I am 30 years old and this makes me happy. It was fun scrolling back through Nic's great pop-up calendar just now. I clicked back 29 times! 29 years clicking past before my eyes until a wednesday in 1976 appeared! I never knew the day of the week of my birth. I like wednesday's. I was prompt, by the way, an 8am baby, quiet as a mouse (I still am) staring at some nurse's breastwatch in a hospital behind the Vatican one wednesday morning in January, 30 years ago.
At the time of writing (December '06, late evening) I find myself in love with a young woman who had already fallen for someone else. We are due to meet for coffee tomorrow and I am, of course, nervous
Nic is one of my closest friends. He built this site again after we nearly killed ourselves over it some years ago.
Now I can express myself, for the first time.
Thanks Nic!
Gender:
male
Zip/postcode:
WC1H 9SA
Main computer OS:
Mac OS X
Web connection:
Broadband - over 2mb
Region (if UK):
Greater London
Contact me
Address 1:
Flat 1
Address 2:
Knolly's House, 39 Tavistock Place
Town/City/Village:
London
Postcode/Zip:
WC1H 9SA
Country:
England
Contact email:
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MSN:
rideliveride@hotmail.com
Work
Current job(s):
Bartender, Chef de Pass
Dream job:
Making food and travel docs
Main skills and abilities:
Tending bar
Building systems
Training
Expressing myself
Attitude to unpaid work:
If you cover food and drink; If you cover travel costs; If it is in an exotic location
Current plans:
Building something shhhh!
Play
A few of my favorite things:
food, hashish, tea, coffee, hand rolled cigarettes, falling in love, smiling, cheating fear, expressing myself, looking at animals, old motorbikes, long road trips in hot countries, laughing women, guinness, wine
Give me the Odeon for a day and I'd show:
Lawrence of Arabia
Places I want to go before I die:
Damascus
Bands to play at my birthday:
Louis Prima, Ray Charles, Nina Simone
Desert island books:
The Master and Margarita, Frances Partridge's diaries, Shakespeare's tragedies,
If I was going to steal a famous work of art for my living room:
ouch! good question! hmmmm.... maybe Pope Innocent X after Velasquez by Bacon... bit dark though... maybe one of Hockney's Dachshunds?
Dream dinner party guests:
TE Lawrence, my sister, Frances and Ralph Partridge, my mother's father (God rest his soul), Stef and Leonie (friends of mine), Keeley (cos I miss her), Mohammed Ali, Queen Elizabeth II (in civvies), Mikhail Bulgakov, Louis Armstrong.
And we would eat:
A slice of pata negra over a glass of iced manzanilla, a spoon of melon sorbet, then brill a la meunier with an ancient pomerol, a little hare stew with a glass of barolo, vacherin mont d'or with fluted baguette, coffee, cigarettes
If I had magic powers...:
I could fly
If I was an animal...:
A prairie dog, without doubt
If I was a fictional character:
Professor Woland
Best joke I know:
I'm living it
Worst joke I know:
It has to end
Song to play at my funeral:
I loves you Porgy, by Nina
Status:
Waiting for someone
My pet:
They died and I love them still
If I had three wishes...:
To enjoy the rest of the night, to dream beautiful dreams, to wake happy
Oscar acceptance speech:
Thank you, but no
Inspiring quotations:
If you are pained by any external thing, it is not this that disturbs you, but your own judgment about it. And it is in your power to wipe out this judgment now.
- Marcus Aurelius, 175AD approx
Ways to make me smile:
Smile at me
Newspapers & mags you read:
Netribution
The Independent
The Economist
... and the sports pages!
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and live in a little flat in Bloomsbury with my sister Claudia. I am literary (yes, one can still be) and have been, whether I believed it or not, as long as I could be. Claudia is literary too but, like me, she would rather not acknowledge it.... sorry Claudia! 
