how come all my role-models are cartoon characters?

if ever i’m looking for inspiration (and i often am) I do not beseech the gods or even try hopping onto the shoulders of giants, i do not worship the rich and famous from afar or find unalloyed gold among those who i know.. i flip to the funnees or turn on the tube. two in particular


I gleefully celebrate my inner six-year old & we should all be a little more like the Simpsons and a lot less like the Waltons (or the Bushes!) maybe it’s a result of my real name but somehow or other all my role-models are cartoon characters. it is bit sad but who else is there?

About caspar

Caspar is just one monkey among billions. Battering his keyboard without expectations even of peanuts, let alone of aping the Immortal Bard. By day he is an infantologist at Birkbeck Babylab, by night he runs
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