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.