This is a sort of multi-media journal. A place for me to talk about all the things no one else I know cares about. And to upload my art to. Read if you like, comment if you're feeling frisky; I always appreciate the attention.
We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and — in spite of True Romance magazines — we shall all someday look back on our lives and see that, in spite of our company, we were alone the whole way. I do not say lonely — at least, not all the time — but essentially, and finally, alone. This is what makes your self-respect so important, and I don’t see how you can respect yourself if you must look in the hearts and minds of others for your happiness.
Hunter S. Thompson (via skeletongarden)