My name is Lewis and I'm 28 years old. I live by the beach down in sunny sunny Bournemouth but originally I'm from Preston in Lancashire.
I like to piss away my hard earned cash on music, clubbing, watching football, getting messy, travelling, my car, Adidas Originals, football shirts, going to America to watch NBA. Got lots of close mates who I like to have a laugh with both at work and outside of work. Life would be pretty damn boring without friends so having so many makes me thoroughly entertaining !
Footy rules. I'm a lifelong supporter of Blackburn Rovers and try to get to around 10 games a season if I can. I play footy as well on Saturday's & Sunday's. I watch footy on the TV, I play marathon tournaments of FIFA with the lads, I dig out old DVD's and videos, I search on YouTube for hours for classic matches. I love football.
Behind the 3 F's (Family, friends & football), music is my other main love in life, although I imagine most people wont class it as music. I'm a huge fan of quality non-commercial dance music. I'm a DJ and tend to play anything that might fall into the Techno genre and sometimes things that don't ! I also like Trance and some, but not many forms of house. The 1980's has had a big effect on me as a person so I also still enjoy the music from that era as well. Below are a few tunes to give anybody who might care and isn't to sure what Techno might sound like.
- Commercial dance music
- People that watch X-Factor then moan about how shit it is. Ummmm DUH !
- People that watch X-Fator & enjoy it.
- The Black Eyed Peas
- People who call you Hun, Angel, Sweet etc when really not meaning at all.
- The Only Way Is Essex & anybody who quotes it or acts like they're on it.
- As above for Jersey Shore
- When people start a sentence " Oh I have to be honest with you".
- People that insist on talking about subjects they know nothing about.
- Manchester United and their glory hunting supporters.
- People that moan when clothes they buy from Primark fall apart.
- Bruno Mars
- Ben Fogle
- David Guetta
I'll add to this list as I think of stuff. It'll probably end up with about 200 things on !
When the chill of earth black-breasted is uplifted at the glance
Of the red sun million-crested, and the forest blossoms dance
With the light that stirs and lustres of the dawn, and with the bloom
Of the wind's cheek as it clusters from the hidden valley's gloom;
Then I walk in woodland spaces, musing on the solemn ways
Of the immemorial places shut behind the starry rays;
Of the East and all its splendour, of the West and all its peace;
And the stubborn lights grow tender, and the had sounds hush and cease.
In the wheel of heaven revolving, mysteries of death and birth,
In the womb of time dissolving, shape anew a heaven and earth,
Ever changing, ever growing, ever dwindling, ever dear,
Ever worth the passion glowing to distil a doubtful tear.
These are with me, these are of me, these approve me, these ovey,
Choose me, move me, fear me, love me, master of the night and day.
These are real, these illusion: I am of them, false or frail,
True or lasting, all is fusion in the spirit's shadow-veil,
Till the Knowledge-Lotus flowering hides the world beneath its stem;
Neither I, nor God life-showering, find a counterpart in them.
As a spirit in a vision shows a countenance of fear,
Laughs the looker to derision, only comes to disappear,
Gods and mortald, mind and matter, in the glowing bud dissever:
Vein from vein they rend and shatter, and are nothingness for ever.
In the blessed , the enlightened, perfect eyes these visions pass,
Pass and cease, poor shadows frightened, leave no stain upon the glass.
One last stroke, O heart-free master, one last certain calm of will,
And the maker of Disaster shall be stricken and grow still.
Burn thou to the core of matter, to the spirit's utmost flame,
Consciousness and sense to shatter, ruin sight and form and name!
Shatter, lake-reflected spectre; lake, rise up in mist to sun;
Sun, dissolve in showers of nectar, and the Master's work is done.
Nectar perfume gently stealing, masterful and sweet and strong,
Cleanse the world with light of healing in the ancient House of Wrong!
Free a million million mortals on the wheel of being tossed!
Open wide the mystic portals, and be altogether lost!
That'll do for now. If any of my ramblings have remotely interested you and you'd like to chat some more than just send me a message.
Peace out. Lewis x