Endless drug dependency.

Born alone. Die alone.

Self-disdain vs. empathy for ourselves.

Self sabotage at its best.

Just a distant memory.

Don’t worry about your imperfections.

The moment we’ve all been waiting for.

Ouch.

Why do I do this?

The future of DIY is here.

Escaping adolescence almost unscathed.

Reach for the sky.

Discarded like old toys.

Roll with the punches.

Embrace this overwhelming life.

This one’s real real heavy.

Grab a beer and settle in.

Come out.

Hit the gas and live fast.

“After everything that has happened, where am I now?”