T’was brillig and the slithy toves did gyre and gimble in the wabe, all mimsy were the borogroves as the mome raths outgrabe….Lewis Carroll turns Java Jones on.

Java lives in a fantasy nether-world and emerges when he has something on his mind he needs to share. His weaknesses revolve around his devotion to Jah and the rituals associated with that entity, an eclectic selection of music, nature, ecology, philosophical ramblings, mindfuck, aspects of the social contract, art, theatre, our hideout in the hills, our dogs and other fauna and flora at ‘Flower Book’ and any other topic that happens to enter his stream of consciousness. He uses language that may offend and discusses topics that may be equally offensive, his addictions may also be frowned on, so if you are the type that is easily offended, stop reading and try another forum that will suit you more.

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