Hi, I’m Jake. I make things for brands. Or just for my own amusement. Over the last decade I’ve written rap songs, hacked into doorbell cameras, put myself through opioid withdrawal, brought a dying man back to life, and invented a place called ‘Sucktown’. I’ve convinced insurance companies to commit felonies, luxury car makers to cannibalize future sales, and grown men to behave like prehistoric beasts. I’ve pulled off the ultimate long con, raced the fastest feet in the world, made made my dad cry, and my dog hide under the couch. I have a tendency to completely lose myself in the projects I take on, and win international awards for the companies who hire me. Insatiably curious to a fault, I’d love nothing more than a peek at that brief in your hand: jakepreilly@gmail.com (303)-910-4628