But, since this page is supposedly all about him, he will persevere in the face of adversity. David was classically educated – in other words, he mainly read books by very dead people and was somehow tricked into loving them. He thinks that Plato is exciting, which should be a warning sign already.
On the other hand, note that he will also staunchly defend Harry Potter to all and sundry, but especially to literary snobs. When he was seventeen, David lost his heart in Florence (or Firenze, to the sorts of people who read parenthetical remarks), so if you want it, you’ll have to take him there to find it. David is horrible at ping-pong, enjoys stuffed french toast, and has green eyes.
He has also found the Island in the West.
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