As long as he pays me to advertise for him..
Since leaving the surreal experience of uni, we've all dispersed into the world in various different ways. It's surprising how irrelevant your performance at uni is in relation to where you'll go after. Some folks got 'proper jobs', some got 'temp jobs' and some folks are still happy getting maximum use out of their bedrooms. And when you look at who makes up each category, it seems our qualifications have absolutely no bearing on any of it.
Some folks left uni still not sure how to even install Photoshop. I'd love to say he's a retard, but i'd be about to contradict myself- in the end, once LuckyNo4 had worked out how to use the program, he turned out to be a bit of a fucking pro!
He's now got a facebook group to prove it, and a glossy looking finalcrit page. Oh- and did i not mention- he's kinda a Valentino Rossi fan.. oh and he likes bikes.. so theres kinda a strong theme going on.
Well, he's put them up for sale. You can now buy prints- put them on your wall, your wardrobe, the ceiling, the bathroom door- wherever in your house you want to feel like motogp heroes are flashing past you, all the time. Without the going deaf or getting sunburn, of course.
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Tuesday, 14 April 2009
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