I love my friends & family.
I love hardcore music.
I love music that is not hardcore music.
I love getting tattooed.
I love being vegan & edge.
I love playing ultimate frisbee.
I love reffing roller derby (The Patriarchy #1950).
I love reading & learning about things.
I love coffee & tea.
I love meeting new people.
I love having a code & trying to live by it.
I love the force that gives me strength.
"It looks okay from here on in. I'm sure that I've seen the worst of what I'm willing to tolerate with myself. The lowest standards that served as the doctrine of my life have been burned down. I've purged myself of a wandering mind. It didn't happen overnight, I'll tell you that. I could tell the kids I won't have all about how it was when "daddy" was a boy, but I'm not sure what I'd wind up saying. There's an imaginative picture in my head that holds that very scenario, and it's what drives me to reach overhead to pull myself up. Something that I think about every day is wondering just how could I explain that there was a time in my life when I couldn't muster up a smile. So I've sewn adversarial ties with toleration of second class living. There's no sense in bathing in rain to purge my soul when there's some kind of sunshine every day!" -Endeavor
Be exemplary.
Onward is upward.
For those I love I will sacrifice.
I am vegan and edge. You don't have to be either of these to be my friend. Duh.
Do you want to sell hardcore, emo or punk vinyl or CDs you don't listen to anymore? Have old fanzines collecting dust? Don't get chump change from a used store! I pay COLD HARD CASH for collections!!!
