The twat behind the idea of this blog is me, Stan, a guy who just recently turned 19 years old and thought that, telling whoever wants to hear his life stories, was something cool to do. It’d be fine if I was Mother Theresa but while I’m quite the happy bunch I’m an asshole to people and they think I ‘m joking. I’m not. I came to this world from the union of a British strong independent woman and a French clueless genius. I pride myself in saying I lived abroad in London, Paris, Lagos and Amsterdam. I have an opinion on everything and my poor life choices skills often lead me to strange encounters and situations, so why don’t you follow the adventures of an Optimistic Bastard.
Behind the sarcasm