I don't know very much about John Lennon. I couldn't tell you his parents names, or the year that he and Yoko met. But I've been listening to his music, and the Beatles, for as long as I can remember.
It's impossible for me to believe that he's been dead for twice as long as I've been alive.
Today, after school, we walked to the old mill. There isn't much to see there, anymore. Just some concrete walls and old oil barrels and stuff. And graffiti. So, naturally it was the perfect place for us to practice our vandalism skills.
Three of my friends and I made a stencil of a hand doing the peace sign, which we spray painted, along with: J.L. IMAGINE 1980
I would show you a picture, but, you know, cops. More like I can't get the memory card in my computer, oh my goodness.