A big beginning with little end insight...

Ladies and Gentleman, please put your hands together to Kellie Bogan, making
his first tread in the blog-o-sphere or blog-o-verse- or his mum's basement if you will.
All and all they're all very dark and filled with spiders and that smell that haunts your soul;
also to note what ever you left in your schoolbag that went dead a long time ago, lies in one corner.

But enough discussion on my view of my life... oh hell why not, everyone else does it, I'll join in filling up wasted space of memory that could be better spent increasing your email account, with the already the hundreds of emails you haven't read a filling up your precious space that would be left open for the weekly newsletter from your favourite magazine or porno site that you forgot to unsubscribe to when you got married.

Anyhoo, I am really writing to tell whoever comes upon here to get ready, for I am going to be posting, shock horror, posts. (Eww Inspiring)

This blogspace or bloghouse or your sister's backseat of her car, will be filled with wonderful love and warmth that scares any man upon hearing of it.

To cut to the point, I am an artist (not really hard to be one) and illustrator (equally less difficult) and animator (just above rocket science).
This blog will be used to showcase, examine and expand upon my (dis)abilities in the artistic world. So watch out world, I've got a couple of cigarittes, a laptop, a blog and a gun.

I would go into detail on what kind of gun it was, but the israeli merchant was most persistent on buying it. So yeah.

I'll be back to post, upload, download, inload, outload, catload, frogload, yourmotherload my thoughts and give out an expressions that will even make a granny jump, like that mouse that doesn't leave... damn it.

Cheers Kel