
Fafo is a Christian. He's a people person, very personable. He absolutely insists on enjoying life. Not so task-oriented. Not a work horse. If you're looking for a Clydesdale he's probably not your man. He doesn't live to work, it's more the other way around. He works to live. He is also the coolest guy that he knows of. He's the best there is. Plain and simple. When he wakes up in the morning, he pisses excellence. He hardly ever wears underwear and when he does, its usually something unusual. He also likes Laguna Beach...a lot. He likes Star Trek, He speaks Klingon fluently. He has very bad breath. His feet bleed frequently and he doesn't let his scabs heal. He really enjoys a nice pair of slacks and people seem to like him because he is rarley late. If he has a day off he'll spend four to nine hours in front of the mirror, trying just a tilt of the head or a furrow of his eyelash. His body, his face are his tools. Sometimes He gets sad, but during sad times He just wants snuggle up with a glass of cider and stare out a rainy window. The rain, not the sun, becomes His friend during these melancholy times. Maybe if you feel down He can be your friend. Will you let Him be your friend? Will you?