Cast nee a clout as May is out.


I wandered lonely as a tramp
That staggers across street laden with Extra strong beer
When all at once I saw a sight
The voluptuous curvy Maysphere

Beholden early they are this year
For tis still April yet yonder I see
Firm and bolden round and delightful
Straining longing to be free

There is nought such pleasure for the eyes of men
Nought that fills the heart with cheer
Nought that banishes feelings of woe
Than those most glorious Mayspheres

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Author: stegzy

Once, long ago, I wrote frequently on Livejournal. I then moved to Blogspot, where I discovered that blogging requires an audience. So I moved back to LJ. Then over to Dreamwidth, back to LJ, up the road of self hosting with Muckybadger before giving up entirely and moving over to Wordpress. It was at that moment I decided I would spread my compostual nonsense simultaneously across the blogosphere like some rancid margarine. And so here I am. I am a badger. But then I'm not really a badger. I am a human. With badger like tendencies. I am a writer, a film producer and a social commentator. I am available for Breakfast TV shows, documentaries and chats in the pub with journalists where I am more than qualified enough to talk confidently about absolute shite and bollocks.

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