age: 33 (Mar 13, 1980)
MEMBER SINCE: August 2012
occupation: I do a lot of things that involve football, sales, marketing, promotion, fundraising and glad handing.
sign: Explicit Lyrics
makes me sad: That feeling that you're never home like you were when you were a kid. Ignorant people. Religion.
crush: Asia Argento (Permanently)
heroes: My grandmother. She's a pit bull. That tiny woman took me out of hell with her fists.
body mods: Just tattoos and adamantium claws. Used to have piercings. Gone now.
gets me hot: Curves, Personality, Natural bodied women
fantasy: NIN, Tool, Pantera Tour w/ Dime Resurrection - Total Absence of Religion - Being able to grow a Frohawk
makes me happy: My daughter. She's my life. Other than that, simple shit - good cheesesteak, Chairo's pizza at my old bridge. My tattooer - Shane Munce (except the shitty Tool tattoo that needs fixed)
most humbling moment: Way too many to name one.
stats: 6-foot-4, 255 pounds. I leap small stairs in multiple bounds. My size 16 feet mean absolutely nothing but I sometimes hit the fucking brakes and gas pedal at the same time.
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You're the man. You don't do my tattoos because I go to Mr. Munce, but I must say that this tattoo you did is absolutely perfect for helping me finish up a sleeve.
This blog entry is a certain catharsis for me because I'm going to steal. Know that I will always give you credit for the original work even though you didn't do my actual tattoo. With that, I present absolute brilliance in skin.