Like the other Marc, our lovable darling blames women for his failures because he's just that kind of loser. There must be a veritable army of them. I carry a tattoo of Medusa on my arm that has my face on it and says it all. Don't even fuckin' look at me. I talk tougher than a truck driver and have since I was a kid.
People always ask the same inane questions.
But I've started answering the questions before they're even asked. But I've got a tongue that'll cut your heart out quicker than shit. All I ask from anyone is honesty. I HATE liars, I HATE whiners. Grow up, shut up and quit being so fucking sensitive.