welcome!
Welcome to
Dude, the personal website, blog, and resource site owned by a slightly insane 16 year old boy. Feel free to look around, pull up a chair, and hide in one of the dark corners, cause things could get interesting. Could being the key word.
him!
(Picture coming soon).
Brandon is a 16 year old boy residing in Ontario, Canada. He currently attends grade 11 at a pretty crappy school and lives with his mom, dad, three brothers, and one sister. In his spare time, he likes to read and write, do graphic design, aimlessly surf around the internet, and listen to music. Want to know
more?
sights!
Version
1 of Dude! features a photoshoot of
Jim Sturgess, brushes from gender resources, a texture from feel resources, and a pattern from colour lovers. Fonts used in this design are century gothic and georgia. It was put up on April 23rd, 2008.
UPDATE...
This site will be updated soon, I promise! School has been crazy hectic and I haven't had time to do anything. I need to reinstall cutenews, and get a new FTP program. I start summer soon, so hopefully within the next week or so I can get everything ready. Thanks for your patience.
New Soul
My original intention was to open this site up with a bit of visitor content, but in my haste and eagerness to get it open, along with my really hectic schedule, that became rather impossible. So we're open now with only the blog, meaning my (snore) personal life may be my only fly trap to get visitors. Oh well.
Like I said, I've been really busy, which is a rare phenomenon for me. A few months ago, I signed up for an extra-curricular play, a murder mystery, called Who Poisoned His Meatball¿ I play the artist, one of the suspects. We've usually been confined to 40 minute lunch time practices, but lately they've been going after school. In fact, tomorrow, I have a practice at 10AM (on a SUNDAY!!). That's kind of ridiculous, in my opinion, but it's all good. I'll survive.
Yesterday, me and the rest of the yearbook class went on a field trip, up to Toronto, for the Photo Educators Forum. As you might have guessed, we're not photo educators. We were the only students there. Needless to say, it was interesting. We signed up for a workshop on the photoblog/self portrait, thinking it would relate to us the best. What we got was a bunch of teachers ragging on websites like facebook, and bragging about how their daughter was only three and could use a camera better than the myspace generation.
Whatever.
It was actually a lot of fun, even though it was geared towards High School teachers. Of course, since we stuck around in yearbook, our ideas of fun might be a little twisted than the rest of the world's.
New Soul
My original intention was to open this site up with a bit of visitor content, but in my haste and eagerness to get it open, along with my really hectic schedule, that became rather impossible. So we're open now with only the blog, meaning my (snore) personal life may be my only fly trap to get visitors. Oh well.
Like I said, I've been really busy, which is a rare phenomenon for me. A few months ago, I signed up for an extra-curricular play, a murder mystery, called Who Poisoned His Meatball¿ I play the artist, one of the suspects. We've usually been confined to 40 minute lunch time practices, but lately they've been going after school. In fact, tomorrow, I have a practice at 10AM (on a SUNDAY!!). That's kind of ridiculous, in my opinion, but it's all good. I'll survive.
Yesterday, me and the rest of the yearbook class went on a field trip, up to Toronto, for the Photo Educators Forum. As you might have guessed, we're not photo educators. We were the only students there. Needless to say, it was interesting. We signed up for a workshop on the photoblog/self portrait, thinking it would relate to us the best. What we got was a bunch of teachers ragging on websites like facebook, and bragging about how their daughter was only three and could use a camera better than the myspace generation.
Whatever.
It was actually a lot of fun, even though it was geared towards High School teachers. Of course, since we stuck around in yearbook, our ideas of fun might be a little twisted than the rest of the world's.
