The Bloody Doors Off

What the fuck am I even doing here?

Graphic designer, playwright, occasional asshole

Old man, take a look at my life, I’m a lot like you

Wow, it’s old home week in the blogosphere. Apparently, the past won’t stay buried.

I’m not sure why.

It highlights my flaws, that’s for sure.

Not that I ever claimed to be perfect.

You know what? I don’t think I’m ready to revisit this.