I'm a 25 year old struggling artist--by struggling I mean I struggle to move my hand 40 degrees to work a pencil, much less make money off it. If possible, I'd sit around all day smoking weed and watching movies. I pretty much do already, but it'd be nice to have someone to enjoy it with. I have multiple tattoos, though I'm not particularly interested in tattoo culture. I mostly do it as a form of extreme narcissism and self loathing. I'm really not as depressing as I sound. Fluent in sarcasm. Keep up.