The name's Sal. A tweemo kid stuck in 2006. Somewhat chopped, overcompensating with good fashion taste. PNW hipster currently trapped in wisconsin. Drawing stupid comics to cope with my crippling existential dread as if talent can save any mortal from the constant approach of death. Puedo hablar español (supuestamente). Described by my ex wife as overly sensetive, clingy, and shockingly maladjusted. Recent entrant to normal society. The transition has been harsh. Possible future president? Hey man. Anything could happen.
I love collecting stuff, flea markets, vampires, toxic yuri AND yaoi, horror, depressing pretentious movies, every yes EVERY type of music but especially emo, clothes that my mom wouldve worn in seattle in 2001, going to local emo shows and standing completely still the whole time, and "researching" 2000s culture and music history (scrolling through flickr and livejournal) (I'm not stuck in the past I am a HISTORIAN)