I'm making a animated series, it takes a lot of my time.

I had to save myself from bad situations so many times when I was a kid... then one day when I was a teenager I had a strange ufo encounter that blew my fucking mind. after that I could only focus on one thing that I knew actually was real......which was to be and how I was experience my form of love. booked a one way flight n moved to san francisco from canyon lake texas. haven't looked back. everyone back there is dead or on drugs. this weird experience combined with my naive youthful persistence saved me.

Bears.... I love bears in every form... im completely obsessed. once I raise enough cash im gonna retire in the woods with a couple of rescued bears n make tiktok videos of me pampering them until one eats my face. Ahhh the life..


dad / son energy. they push the boundries of what is socially acceptable but its such a ingrained thing it might as well be a cultural thing. I've had some AMAZING daddies in my life that have really fucking saved me. truly. when I bump into some dudes out there in the world there is an energy that is just there which we both snap into and its powerful. its play.

Furry art..... I make furry art, costumes, fursuits, 3D models. im obsessed with big hairy or scaly things. the community that makes the art is just incredible too... semi toxic.. but so many people creating amazing art everyday.

nature, animals, and connection to the stars. cities are great and all but I really love nature. being able to see the milky way fills my heart with a sense of peace unlike no other.. also I've seen a few ufos doing impossible maneuvers. the sense of wonder makes me wanna be a super scientist... but then I realize I hate forms..

I know what I can offer to the right guys and I know how I impact them. its a weird thing but I always wanted to be a sex worker... almost above anything else, you're getting the gritty raw man of man while also being soft. an outcast of society that was coveted, even if just for the time together. its like breaking the 4th wall of this play we call society. I treat others along this path with respect, dignity, and to have some good fun.... even if I have to spit in their face and call them a worthless piece of garbage to give them that.