My life is basically just a string of questionable decisions.

Some have worked out astonishingly well, while others… not so much. Speaking of not so much, for a brief moment in time, I found myself with a job in the apparel industry. Okay, it was 13 years of hard labor in men’s streetwear fashion, but time flew the fuck by. Apparently I have a surprisingly high tolerance for shitbaggery when I’m on drugs and the money’s right (which I believe is close to the actual definition of the word “sellout,” but I digress).

In those 13 years, in an industry that attracts some truly horrible human beings, there was one person in particular who was a real standout. And even though many would benefit from knowing who he is, I will not name names for fear that he will sue the... Leer Más