Stopped the scotch, getting back in shape, one day at a time.
my parent's basement
I like to go out clubbing (mostly seals)
Drawing pictures of buildings so people can build them, then change the drawings when they build it wrong
You need people like me, so you can point your fucking fingers and say, "there's the bad guy" What does that make you? good? You're no good, you just know how to lie, how to hide... Me? I don't have that problem, I always tell the truth, even when I lie...