About Me
life, like rolling a ball of string one day you start. everything is smooth and flows for a while then for what ever reason you run out string so you have to tie a knot and use another piece of string it may be a diffrent thickness or colour or it might even be really short but you have to keep going and as the years scrurry past like somkind of desiesed ridden rat down a back street alley, before you realise it your ball is a mis-shaped full of knots and colours and has lost all sense of flow, be a knot represnting a memory or freind, a colour which remids you of a relationship or a night out the diffrent lengths remiding you of a band you loved or a certain time in your life, whatever or however you see it, either way the ball of string ive got so far i like to thing has more knots and colours than most and i'm currently having a blast! recently ive been lucky with eveything i've done and the opportunies i've had so as the summer draws in college comes to an end and yet another length, knot and colour is added, i just want to say thankyou to my best friends, my friends the people i know just enough to say hello to in akward situations, the guys who i went to school with but havent spoke to in years but stil exchange a polite knod in passing... basically everyone who loves me or even hates me or just knows me, for helping to make my ball of string the clump of mis-shaped colourit is SAFE xxx