Sad Boy [Mask of Resignation designer and wearer]
I've been a sad boy and designing and wearing this mask since about 7.
My parents divorced when I was 4 and dad died in a car wreck taking me to see bio-mom when I was 7. There's a long list of medical things wrong with my body and mind thanks to that wreck, and I'll try to describe them in a funny way to deflect grief, upon request.
From there, I became a ward of the state in hillbilly country of eastern California and things understandably got worse.
There's no way to keep it short and sweet, so I'll just ending it with saying I have some repressed shit and make a little roo much to qualify for health care, but not enough to afford a psychiatrist, so my suffering is Kevin's gain, while I get to talk some of this out.