francis

Francis McDermot
"It's all just smoke and mirrors"

I'm assuming you've come here for a glimpse into the mystery that is Francis. No such luck. I like mystery and it's my perrogative to keep it that way. At any rate, I'll give you a bit of background on myself. I'm from Wales. To be specific, I'm from Penarth, which is in Glamorgan. For those of you who are unsure as to where exactly Wales is, let me enlighten you. Wales is on the south west corner of the same island that England is on. Does that help? I know you yanks aren't much on european geography... much less knowing any country that doesn't either directly pose a threat to your precious national security, or will help you crush the infidels. At any rate, I'm from Penarth. Enough said.

I come from a large family that, though the years (being that I am the youngest and an "oops") has gone its seperate ways to differing parts of the globe. This has left me in a dodgy position in the family. The littlest girl has finally made her way in the world and now, unencumbered has come to the States ... but they apparently aren't very interested in what's over here. They can't fathom why I'd want to leave Penarth and come to Boston... and they certainly aren't about to be able to point Boston out on the map, so I can't point too many fingers at you Yanks.

I run a website from wherever it is that I'm calling home at the current moment. For right now, that happens to be the Ivory Towers in Boston, Mass. I'm not about to disclose exactly what it is that I do for a living, because that's none of your bloody business, first off.. and secondly, it pays the rent and affords me a very nice lifestyle as well as an inordinate amount of freedom, which I enjoy very much.

As for the rest of me, I'll say that I'm 23, single, and straight, and also that I have a very set view on life. That it should be lived. There is a distinct difference between living and just existing and in my short time on earth, I intend to LIVE my life.

My mantra:

"I'm not trying to be smooth, I'm not trying to make friends. I'm just here for the experience, I don't care how it ends.

So throw your responsibilities out the window, toss your hat to the sky. I want you to come with me, teach me how to fly.

I'm not trying to ditch you, I'm not trying to make friends. I'm just here for the moment, and what love this moment lends.

So throw your head back and scream, toss your arms up in the air. I want to know how far you'll go here, I want to know how far you'll care."

Hosted by www.Geocities.ws