Name: Jake
Age : 18
Occupation: CEO
Artistic flare: Making up campfire songs and taking photos
Car: Hyundai Lantra 1.6 GLSi with cup holders
Colour: Purple
Love: Engaged
Job: fun
Friends: Phil, Benn 2nd, L'man etc
Family: The usual
I don't paint pictures, I take pictures and then hand them to small children to paint them for me. They usually go for one colour, and sometimes they use things that aren't paint... ketchup, cheese... that sort of stuff... it's not art, it's mess. But children think it's a masterpiece, these children are our future.. this is me admitting that children are useful to us.. I have lost it... I must have.
Public transport is bad, peoples vocabulary is badder. The NHS is poor, the working man is poorer, the streets we walk are deadly, the dead walk the streets, the land we tread breeds pain and misery, pain and misery rids the land.. this is the poetry of the land we walk, the poetry is the land, the life is the sand, and sand and life drift in and out with the tide.
Journal
Journal The Thirdposted Jun 24th 2008, 9:03PM
Mood: Squiggly
Music: The Cardiacs
Another rare update, only this time with a handful (2) of photos. They're nothing really special, it's been almost two years since I've gone through the front door with a camera and thought "I'm going to take artsy photos today."
The truth is, with me they just happen when they happen, which is probably why there can be such long gaps.
I'm not worried either way, in fact I'm pretty sure that no one, really is looking at them.
Thinking about it, I've not updated my journal since I lived in my old house, and that was nearly a year ago, so it's a good job I did it tonight.. otherwise there would be a lot of upset people.. HONEST>