Brogan. 21 years of age. Living in Glasgow, Scotland.
A few pints o' Stella, a shit load of Irn-Bru, swearing like a fucking trooper and numerous packets of Wotsits thrown into a mixing pot will make my day.
A third year Fine Art Photography student at the Glasgow School of Art. I'm confident, interesting, fun, caring and a complete fucking nutter.
I obsess over the small things in life, I have an unnatural sort of clichéd interest in light switches and plug sockets. I spend most of my time photographing that which I find weird and often wonderful, listening to way too much Nirvana and counting down the days until my beautiful girlfriend moves back up to Scotland and into our flat. Oh, and because of her I should probably add sap to the list of traits in the paragraph above.
57 days until Mairi goes to Tanzania for a month. I know a month is no time at all but it’s still rubbish. I was planning on spending those four weeks going proper mental with uni work but it turns we’re getting a four week Easter this year - starting on the date she leaves and finishing on the day she comes back. FUCKING RUBBISH.
