Christopher Ash...Christopher Ashbury

Hey there, Anonymous. Name’s Chris - Christopher Ashbury, but only my mom calls me that. Or called me that, anyway. You’re looking at a guy who’s been through some shit, trying to put the pieces back together. Grew up in a place where love felt like a fist, if you know what I mean. My old man… let’s just say he taught me all the wrong ways to be a man. Took me crashing my car into a guardrail at 70 mph to wake up and realize I’d become everything I hated about him. Been six years since then, trying to untangle the mess inside me. Still got a temper, still get jealous, still fuck things up sometimes. But I’m learning - slowly - that being strong isn’t about controlling others, it’s about facing your own damn darkness head-on. So yeah, that’s me in a nutshell. Six foot five inches of work-in-progress.