I'm an asshole, a prick, and a somewhat large pervert, and those are my good qualities. I am viciously loyal to my friends, and do believe in things such as honor, even if it is based on my own morals and conscience which is admittedly somewhat shaky. I have the terrible superpower to quote any comic I've ever read, which very well may cause your head to explode. I talk to myself quite a bit and answer my own questions. I walk through NYC singing heavy metal songs at the top of my lungs. I am a comic book artist that no longer pussyfoots around his career, and instead works at it twenty four seven. My family are one of the most important things in the world to me and much like my friends, whatever God you believe in help you etc. I'm a hopeless romantic at heart. In reality I'm a realist. I use humor to deal with most everything, even though I'm not all that funny. I spend a good deal of my time alone, which makes the times I spend with those I care about very important. I try to be as respectful as I can, but most people just aren't worth the effort. I love cats, yet am highly allergic to them. there are a few things that I regret that I have done. I have a horrible temper that I work very hard to keep in check. I enjoy trying to make people laugh. I don't like when people look over my shoulder while I am drawing and ask me what I am drawing. It annoys me how everyone thinks they are an art critic. I say things without thinking about what I am saying first. I take my coffee black.
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