Jack J. Collins

Jack/Babyface, 18: Dreamer with a tendency to sing out loud. Glass half full. Holds a penchant for all things Fulham FC. London lad, born and bred, but fully Irish by blood and Munster by the Grace of God. "To the brave and the faithful, nothing is impossible." Will quote Joyce, Wilde and Yeats on a daily basis. Iambic pulse in my veins. Harrington Jackets & Adidas Originals, keeping things casual culture and bringing Mod back to West London. Singer, saxophonist, guitarist and tin whistle maestro, music flows in my bloodstream. Holds Doherty, Morrissey, Brown and Albarn on ridiculous pedestals. If you can't take the heat, get the fuck out the kitchen. Living for the craic, the girls and the laughter, the nights I can't remember and the people I'll never forget.

Breaking hearts since '93.

"If you've lost your faith in love and music then the end won't be long."

Jx