Let's see...I love to go out and be around people, go for long drives, travel, go to amusement parks (I have yet to meet anybody who likes roller-coasters like I do), hit the beach, Hollywood, the mountains; yet I'm also down with hanging out at home, watching movies, listening to music, or kicking back with a good book
I like being spontaneous, going on random adventures, trying new things, riding my Hog, and skeet-surfin'. I have a college degree with some post-graduate work and a good job (though I'm not defined nor ruled by my job...just a means to an end). I'm financially secure and I own my own home, among other randomly owned things: you know like a couch (two actually...well three if you count the futon), a TV, a bed, a fridge, some gardening tools (not that my lawn kicks ass in a "Get off my lawn!" kind of way or anything), a toaster, a microwave, some tools. Am I rambling? I don't know. Am I talking to myself? Yes I am....hmmm....Damn voices!
I also dig muscle cars, motorcycles, old horror movies, ellipses..., art, poetry, and am an avid reader, wannabe writer, and liver of life in a carpe diem type of way. Did you make it this far? Still reading? Well hit me up if you want to know more.