Be proud of yo’ bad self.

This blog is a place where you’re allowed to stop being modest and tell the whole world about the SWEET stuff that you did when you were a little kid.

When I bought my first house a few months back, I finally had room to store all the awesome stuff that my parents had been storing for me since I moved out to college.  I found myself staring in amazement at some really old drawings, collections, and trinkets that I had found, and I realized something.

As a 29 year old graphic-designer, I don’t look back as far as I used to. When I think of “waaay back”, I think of my highschool years, and when I think about my oldest work, I generally picture projects from college. Sometimes I forget that I’ve been doing crazy crap since I was old enough to dream it up.

I hereby dedicate this blog to the SOLE purpose of recalling badass things that I did when I was a tiny little guy - things that even my closest friends may not have any clue that I have done.  Hell, things that even I’ve forgotten about. It’s time to give your little self a big pat on the back, and proudly yell “yup, I did that” to the world.