The end of my relationship, the Queen, dogs, uncling and people staring at their phones. My 2016.
This year I didn’t go sky-diving, anywhere hot or underwater. I did go up a mountain and I think I’m losing my hair.
Well I finally made it. Printed in the Creative Review Annual 2014… …For telling a guy called Greg to shut up in the comments section and starting a mini meme. A blindingly successful campaign of hate; at 13:55:33 on the 23rd of May, gallantly, Greg shut up.
— Mr Bingo (@Mr_Bingo) November 13, 2014
I like to try and tread in places that have never been trodden on before. Like corners of rooms or stairwells, or edges of hallways.
All year long I video inane events in my life. When the year is finished, I edit it all together in short five(ish) second clips. Once edited together it becomes a lot more meaningful. I will do this every year until I am in the ground.
There were two types of kid at school: those that employed the Union Jack method and idiots.