We aint got no place to go, let's go to the punk rock show!
Darling, take me by my hand, lets go see a punk rock band!
I'm not into playing games. I'm not looking to get into your pants, I just don't think i would look good in spanx pants...kidding.
If I'm into you, I'll tell you. I'm a man of my word.
What i'm looking for...a friend. Someone to get lost with accidentally or on purpose. A co-conspirator of epic frivolity. In all seriousness, I need compassion, loyalty, trust, and a short skirt with a long jacket...wow i can't even stay serious. Cake does come close with that song.
Back to me:
To put it in a nutshell...I grew up in a small town that was about 45 minutes away from a spot that had the most std per capita, than anywhere in the country...btw, i'm std free!
Moved to what some people call the armpit of the south, and where the sweat tea was worse than a chocolate bar...for a B.A. degree.
Ended up in a town, that is now loosing it's title for worse drivers in USA...Atlanta is beating us LA...we need to step it up!
Oh and I'm sorry, until I get some recent pics, the ones with the mustache will be up. R.I.P stache!