Might as well get it out of the way then.
I am Miller. I’m a photographer and a writer sometimes, even occasionally in a professional capacity, but mostly I’m a bartender. I also have an internship in marketing for an arts non-profit. Okay, okay, I’m poor.
I had to start lighting weights and running because I talk too much and it might come back at me eventually, so I needed to be able to back up my smack talk.
I just quit smoking, but I can’t let go of Merced Marlboro Man. It’s the best handle I’ve ever had.
I come from ranch people.
I never finished college, but it seems to be working out okay.
I’m still not sure why anyone lets me do anything at all, but I don’t question it too much because I’m just happy to be here.
I’m mean and sensitive. It’s the worst.