Guh, my life. So tragic. I'll find some comic shop I adore, and ten minutes later I'm hauling my ass halfway across the country again.

This is not an exaggeration.

I relocated back to Chicago like, yesterday. Right after my tattoo guy from back in the day moved to LA because obvs my life is a wasteland

Yeeeah, I'm the opposite. I deal with stress/aging/headaches/split ends/cracks in sidewalks/days ending in "y"/etc with needles. I love getting tattoos. I just generally make myself wait until I really have a need, and then it has to mark some significant event, even if the subject matter is unrelated. But yeah, totally nerdy. Giant Hellboy back piece. Ohyeah.

NNNNGH I cannot wait for him to start putting out a third series!