Not quite as mad as hell.

Give me a few years, when i've finally managed to drag myself away from the safety of the uni duvet, then i'll get mad as hell, when i get a reality check and realise what the worlds given me to deal with. But not until then, for now i'm still quite mild mannered and i'm going to use this nature of mine for as long as i can to try and help those who are already getting as mad as hell and need that extra bit of kindness.
Tragically it may only come in tea form.

Welcome

My minds overloaded with the demands i make of it, very simple demands but it still can't seem to cope. Its amazing how a cup of tea can revive it like no poem or song or photograph ever could. I need to make more time to stop and think with a cup of tea.