i normally dont have much to say about myself, but at the beginning of something like this i have nada to say.
“Lady, people aren’t chocolates. Do you know what they are mostly? Bastards. Bastard-coated bastards with bastard fillings.” -scrubs
i normally dont have much to say about myself, but at the beginning of something like this i have nada to say.
April 22, 2007 at 2:58 am
Here, I’ll help you:
Mark Kinnaird is an incredibly generous and caring friend. In case you’re starting to think he’s a little on the sappy side, forget it! With a fixation on breasts and any other part of a woman he can get ‘nekid’, he’s a real man’s man’
His poetry carries with it the voice of Morgan Freeman playing ‘Red’ in The Shawshank Redemption. Be transported back to the moments before complication set in, back to a time where time moved as it should – slowly and with grace. This is not “sentimental, cloying, rose-coloured glasses” writing – it all really happened… it’s all very real.
Whether Mark is writing of prisons or the pre-Raphaelite light in a woman’s eyes, you’ll be there too. You’ll see those things through his eyes and remember that you have seen them for yourself.
With a penchant for ‘redneck’ humour, don’t be fooled into thinking this is a simple man. Witty and wry, perceptive and poetic…. how can you not love a person who sends you off into uncontrollable fits of laughter two seconds after reducing you to tears.
The man has a gift – stick around – watch him unfold.
Disclaimer: The views expressed in the above will probably be denied and denounced by this site’s owner. Ignore him. Just this once, I’m right and he’s wrong.
April 22, 2007 at 3:02 am
By the way, don’t even THINK of deleting that! I’ve saved a copy of it elsewhere and I’ll simply re-post it if you remove it.
So there!