When I was a kid, whenever I tried to do something my Mom thought was a waste of time or something that might potentially hurt me, she'd say I was a "glutton for punishment".
Well, here I am again, trying this store thing, but here's the "thing":
1) I don't find it a waste of time (even if it is slow going) and 2) It's not going to hurt me, either way.
Granted, it was very disappointing when I started this Gothic Graffiti shop.
There wasn't much traffic, it was fairly expensive -especially with all of the bells and whistles it seems one must have to get anything done around here, and the hits I took to my ego were fairly steady and plenty potent.
Since then, I have had time to research, time to understand the ins and outs of those preconceived notions, and time to work on past trauma.
It's been 2 years, but I'm happy to say that I'm back...with a heart full of heal and a head full of ideas...
...and oh...the ideas.
I have such sights to show you! Muhahahaha!
So without further ado, welcome back to Gothic Graffiti.
F*ck the consequences.
Cheers to a new year!