Introducing Myself

Hi and welcome to the world according to several people.

Above TigerSurgeon may take you on trips into the unreal and realistic. It really is a wonderful place. But I am not a label and may also be enjoyed in further delivering ways.

Most recently,
Bearman Westbury originated in the place of the past and decided to bring some of his previous creations awith him for further discussion, this in turn continued...

Furthermore,
The Heart Surgeon, a distant relation to TigerSurgeon was the founder of all things generated on the interweb and therefore existed wholely. Due to technical meltdowns and disappointing moderators information and tracks from the past which I think its fair to say in there time created some if not a little or a lot of debate have been lost in translation (no pun intended)

And finally...
Zabu Halu was an idian flying carpet salesman in the late nineties and early naughties. Not a lot of him is on record but due to history books he may still exist.

And possibly a delivery from The Heist Surgeon, a german doctor who has stolen a degree in saving lives. Shocking read the headlines that day.

Im not a machine, Im a real being....he replied subtly.

Interested??

If I was me and I am me, then Id be here and I am here. Now.

My name is Me, Im Brazilian of Indian origin, Im currently 79 years of age. I enjoy currys and blue tshirts. Farting is something Ive had to live with all my life due to my origins and diet. Im currently not on a diet. My parents are small and wooden. I enjoy stealing things, currently scissors's's's. I also steal things to gain information on people. I find walks on the beach interesting usual if theres someone to watch. The canteen serves food which helps me to maintain my life. I enjoy a quiet sweet sherry as a nightcap, usually during corrie as the kettle hums to fill my hot water bottle. So if ya like what you hear feel free to leave a message and maybe we could meet up for a sherry and a curry on a beach in brazil. Youll see me....Il be wearing my Blue tshirt.

posted by Bearman Westbury

Its raining hamsters

I have one name an average number of body parts, no tail. I dont look like a tree but I could model for hippo monthly if the opportunity arose. Recently Ive decided to be more boring to cut back on been so popular. It didnt work. Children never follow me to icecream vans and on rainy days my hamster always looks upwards. Like a bisexual.
	Bearman Westbury

In the begining it began

Sometimes in life it is necessary to wonder. Wonder how. Wonder why and wonder what. Mainly these together with an intelligent range of backthoughts otherwise known as imagories- the combination of combining memories with ones or anothers imagination-provide the deliverer with a scope for thought.
Wondering is one of lifes timeless treasures, and although time travels the subject may also me moving either physically or mentally wondering creates the ability to stay still.
Thinking cleverly may help one to wonder but also may corrupt the ability to release ones backthoughts.

It is also not 2.41 pm.

That I can tell you is a fact