One thing about myself I’m not proud of; I’ve been punched in the face a lot. Like, I actually don’t know how many times. I try to calculate it and things go hazy and red. I take this as an indication that I’ve been punched in the face too many times.
I’m not a boxer; I’m a skinny cartoonist with a big mouth, whom many observers assume suffers from Tourette’s Syndrome. I don’t consider my face “punchable”, but my jukebox of a head is apparently too tempting for froggy dudes to resist. Miraculously my nose has never been broken, but my back teeth bear the brunt of damage from more than a few fists.

Don’t freak, this was years ago.
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Filed under Bad Influences, Idiot's Delight, Nostalgic Obsessions, Worst Of All
Tagged as 1970s, 1980s, 1990s, 2011, behind the scenes, brain damage, Bumfights, depression, despair, Fight Club, fighting, New Jersey, violence
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