Ok, so I have a blog for the store, more than for me and what I really think about BS. Not anymore. Here's undiluted fuck ups galore. The only reason I can even think of being inspired enough to continue writing this shit is the friends who are family across the nation and world that I never get to talk to much anymore. This is the real me. Thorns, guts, blood, grease, sweat, swearing and all. I fucking miss you guys. Are you ready to testify?
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