Post by Titan on Oct 6, 2006 20:26:26 GMT
"Nelly the Elephant pack her trunk and said goodbye to the circus!" sang Titan and he wandered up to Changan, the Holy place where he'd be doing some artistic studies this fine day. He had no concept of respect and so the loud singing had to continue, "Off she went with a trumpety trump. Trump, trump, trump!"
He had upon his back a rather large, black pack filled almost to bursting with all manner of artsy things: watercolours, pastels, chalks, pencils and enough paper to rebuild a rainforest. Titan wanted something to show for this trip to a remote country to "find his artistic self" this time.
Last year's, expensive trip, to an Aztec village for Titan to find himself had been a failure... Titan had returned unfound, unartistic, an STI and a boyfriend. His parents, to say the least, weren't impressed. They'd had to fork out the fare for Titan's new soul mate who quickly left him three weeks later and returned to his home country.
This year would be different. Titan, was a changed person. He was no man wh0re... he was here purely for artsy__ ooh la la... he's a buff monk...
He had upon his back a rather large, black pack filled almost to bursting with all manner of artsy things: watercolours, pastels, chalks, pencils and enough paper to rebuild a rainforest. Titan wanted something to show for this trip to a remote country to "find his artistic self" this time.
Last year's, expensive trip, to an Aztec village for Titan to find himself had been a failure... Titan had returned unfound, unartistic, an STI and a boyfriend. His parents, to say the least, weren't impressed. They'd had to fork out the fare for Titan's new soul mate who quickly left him three weeks later and returned to his home country.
This year would be different. Titan, was a changed person. He was no man wh0re... he was here purely for artsy__ ooh la la... he's a buff monk...
