I was born in Mt Eden, Auckland, NZ and then I died there, only to be resurrected by someone in a blue shirt singing "atmen heisst hoffen" and then I had to remind them it only meant breathing, and Augie March were closer to it when they said they'd love me til I told them to stop doung that. I never have, that would just be mean. So then I changed my year 12 course to accomodate 3 languages and eradicate maths, and I will never do anything that intelligent ever again. Nobody can. Verlaine verlaine veraline verlaine verlaine verlaine verlaine, my family is just one big Smiths tribute band.