I’ve got nothing on my mind, Nothing to remember, Nothing to forget. And I’ve got nothing to regret. But I’m all tied up on the inside, No one knows quite what I’ve got, And I know that on the outside What I used to be I’m not anymore. You know I’ve heard about people…


If it is for me I don’t want it If it is for you I should not have to care about it

Sound of silence

    Surprized at how much I liked the grungy-ness and how many times I have heard this over the original since I accidentally came across it

Taking portraits

I absolutely hate taking portraits of myself. But it is unavoidable because you need it everywhere every few years. I have had some of the most disastrous portraits taken and used in various IDs. The only consolation is that, those IDs are the laughing stocks of my friends. I guess I ought to be thankful…