I love to go a-wandering
until the day I die
And as I go, I love to sing
My knapsack on my back
verderi-iiiii verdera-aaaaa verda-hahahaha
(this is all i rem from a song from primary school music class)

Just as I was thinking of doodling something about graduates (a la ME) who can't seem (more like lack of bother) to get a great yuppie job, i find this-- cool comics on scottish society by much-lacking-in-quantity-in-comic-realm female artist Lorna Miller-- have a PEEP at her works