Minimalist poet, minimalist lifestyle

Well...actually, this is my 401st. post; I didn't realise in time.

At first I thought it would be difficult to write two posts a day for seven months as it's been now, but I've been surprised how easy it has been - things that are on my mind, my hopes and fears, rare surges of creativity and inspiration or just copying and pasting interesting stuff I find on the net.

Why do I do it? Therapy mainly... and the opportunity to communicate with people and be a part of something I suppose.

Ingrown hairs and baked beans

Ice skates and missing fingers

David Beckham paid my mortgage

Penguin in a backpack

Car snooker

Was President Kennedy a sausage?

Pets in the microwave

Cornflakes and masturbation

There are many more of them, these are just the highlights from the first five pages...there are thirty two pages in total.