mrthenig

I can't believe how fast this world can grind me down. The gears of commers have gnarled my flesh and mind into something unsightly. Blobbs of goo remain where the was once imagination and insperation. I guess that's just par for the course. I knew that owning my own shop would be a tough job. I had my eyes open to that for more than a year now. I guess I realy have to begin from the now. It is the only moment that I truly have. With that I might be able to atleast enjoy my time, instead of only worring about money.


Soups Up....!

Mole for Allll!!!!!!!!!!!!