JOHNNY RAGE IS A TWENTY ONE YEAR OLD ARTIST LIVING IN SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA. HIS FAVORITE PLACES TO BE ARE ABANDONED BUILDINGS, GRAVEYARDS, THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE, AND CROWDED MUSIC VENUES. HE BEHAVES MUCH LIKE A TODDLER, ALWAYS CLIMBING ON TOP OF THINGS, CHASING ANIMALS, DRAWING ON WALLS AND MAKING LOUD NOISES. IF YOU WOULD MEET THE HUMAN, YOU WOULD NOTICE HE WALKS LIKE A ZOMBIE AND IS PETITE AS CRAP. DUDE IS FIVE FOOT THREE, THAT’S PROBABLY WHY HE’S ALWAYS CLIMBING ON SHIT. TINY FUCK. HE BELIEVES IN MAKING WHAT HE NEEDS, GROWING WHAT HE EATS, VEGETARIANISM, FEMINISM, NO GOVERNMENT, AND COMMUNITY.
HIS EARS DELIGHT IN THE MUSICAL STYLINGS OF PUNK ROCK. HIS EYES DILATE WHEN VIEWING SWEET-ASS ART MADE BY RAD-ASS PEOPLE. THE DUDE LOVES SHIT THAT SCARES THE SHIT OUT OF HIM. IF ANYTHING’S SPOOKY, HE LIKES THAT SHIT.
SHIT HE ALSO LIKES:
THIS SHIT HOLE OF A BLOG IS MOSTLY DEFECATING HIS INTERESTS AND PERSONAL SHENANIGANS IN SOME SHAPE OR FORM.
HE HAS A SWEET AS FUCK GIRLFRIEND TOO.
SOMETIMES HE WRITES.
HE HAS AN INSPIRATION BLOG.
HERE IS HIS TWITTER.
HERE IS HIS FACEBOOK.