Born and raised in New Jersey during the 80's, I was an incorrigable hellraiser as a child, and I only grew worse as time went on. I threw away validictorian status in high school for the thrill of sex, drugs, and new york hard core.Afterwards, I married a stripper, went straight-edge, got a divorce and eventually found myself on the other side of the country riding the dotcom wave. Then I threw it all away for another stupid woman.
Since then I've found myself traveling across the country, meeting interesting people, taking photos of abandoned structures, and painting girlie art. Once in a while I mix things up by making bad relationship choices. But I think I'm ok now.
Thank god I sacrificed college, I learned more this way.
Lastly, I'm now a published photographer. If you know me, order my damned book, I'll sign it for you, and it'll be worth something once I finally die.
BUT WAIT, THERE'S MORE:
I'm a professional DJ (DJ Kharybdis), a fire performer, a fabricator for haunted attractions, and I sell fire arms for a living.
No really. I'm a death-dealer, a lord of war. And business is good.
Likes
fire, metal, large calibre guns, muscle cars, zombies, dancing, breaking into abandoned buildings, photography, and fingerless gloves.
Dislikes
Liars, cowards, the unrepentant.
Favorite Music
old school industrial, old school goth, deathrock, aggrotech, darkwave, ebm, horror punk, NYHC, and occasionally Hellbilly.
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