Once upon a time in my nursery rhyme there was Cordayne. He is tall, funny and handsome. One day he went a walkin and a talking in London, Along came his friends with many social disfunction, He laughed out loud and finally found, Something he could relate to. He shared his stories, and heard a few, Some of them funny, some of them poo. What more could i say, that hasn't been said, drop me a line xx I just like to chat and go from there. Not much of a description but hey thats what indivisualism is all about, be you & I shall be me. If we shake, we can bake. Down to destiny, the charts, numbers or star signs, whatever the flavour just be one thats tasty and lickable.