I’m bookish and sly, a hopeless romantic who yet is feared by those around him, a shark touches with his mouth as Dr. Eugenie Clark has tought us eh? I’m boy crazy and wish it was 200 years ago and don’t fit in at all, I’m loved and hated by those around me for being a dangerous big puppy dog Dragon-ish overly educated underemployed Tintin meets Edwardian dandy meets Kurosawa type Ronin kinda James Deany sory of guy- Imagine Calvin from Calvin and Hobbes with a copy of The Chronicles of Clovis by Saki armed with a Particle Beam Weapon who happens to adores Sei Shonagon and Nancy Mitford ;)







