I’m that 18 year old guy with too much confidence, too truthful and a self esteem overload, which tends to be my biggest downfall. But it makes me who I am. Three words that describe me; Rock, Hank Moody and Alcohol. You either hate me or love me, but that’s your choice to make.
“Never really all that interested, but I find myself telling her how beautiful she is anyway. ’cause it’s true – all women are, in one way or another. You know, there’s always something about every damn one of you. There’s a smile, a curve, a secret. You ladies really are the most amazing creatures. My life’s work. But then there’s the morning after. The hangover, and the realization that I’m not quite as available as I thought I was the night before. And then she’s gone. And I’m haunted by yet another road not taken.”-Hank Moody