I grew up in Florida, and live in Pensacola. I stay active, living in a small town for so long, having a city around me; clubs (suck here), theaters (if you can find a good play,) parks, but I mostly play music. I've been screwing around with archery when I get bored, we hit a box it's awesome.I was home-schooled because my parents hated the school system so I have a lot of weird hobbies (archery I suppose being one.) I feel pressured about these brackets. My parents ran a ceramics business for twenty years, I have been running it since summer '06. I'm also adopted, and know my birth parents.Though, people are pussies and always think it's sad when I talk about my family; get over it, it's just not fucking sad people!!! My mother had me adopted to her friends so I've had an interesting relationship with her. I legally have six parents, and hey four of them are very lovable. I couldn't possibly explain how much my big weird family has done for me. I have been acting my whole life and was last in a production at an independent theatre in Pensacola in 2007. I like to go to festivals and concerts. Music, it just sounds damn good. P.S. If you do not curse regularly or are offended my cursing, I apologize (and fuck off. :D )

I'm going to school and waiting to be a commercial kabjabizilionare.
(Welding rules.)

Ceramics, talking, cooking, jumping around, making a mess, yelling(&whispering), cleaning the messes I make, playing music, hitting that damn box with arrows, painting, crocheting, getting into silly arguments with people, and drunk singing. Okay drunk singing least fav. of my 'really good at' list.

The angry mob behind me, snapping in unison.

BOOKS! Helen Benedict 'A World Like This.' Kurt Vonnegut 'Cats Cradle,' 'Slaughter House-Five' 'Welcome to the Monkey House.' Tom Robbins 'Still Life with Woodpecker.' Dr. Alpert: BaBa Ram Dass 'Be Here Now.' Carlos Castaneda 'The Teachings of Don Juan; A Yaqui Way of Knowledge.' Frank McCourt 'Angela's Ashes.' I'm re reading 'Everything is Illuminated.' and you should read 'Feed.' I love Carson McCullers, and don't make fun but Jewel writes the best poetry! The scariest book I've ever read was pet cemetery and no I don't want to talk about it.

FILMS! Priscilla queen of the desert, Breakfast on Pluto, Jacobs ladder, kids in the hall: Brain Candy, Dead Alive. The Royal Tenenbaums, The Darjeeling limited, I heart huckabees, The illusionist (can't help it, leave me alone.) Ever-after (shutup,) and the secret life of bees.

MUSIC! Osmutantes, The Unicorns, Tom Waits, The Islands, Paul Simon, Dntel, Figurine,Ratatat, The Arcade Fire, The Mountain Goats, The Decemberists, Neutral Milk Hotel, Wolf Parade, Freezepop, they shall know us by the trail of the dead, Elizabeth Cotton, Cab Calloway, Eta Jones, The Black Keys, The Russian Futurists, Animal Collective, Cat Power, Mirah, Atmosphere, Dose one, Ghost face Killah, Muddy Waters, This bike is a pipe bomb!

FOOD! Italian, Vietnamese, Korean, Japanese, Mexican, Vegan, Southern food ( I love hash browns and all the fixins. ) hot sauce trashy I suppose. Anyway, I was raised a vegetarian and have started eating meat. I'll now eat anything. Please don't take for granted.

Six? I draw towards the senses they seem essential, I'd miss any of my senses, or my bicycle! Cigarettes are kind of a backwards twist with this question seeing how they are killing me, but I'm gonna say they'd probably make the list. Though there's always more important things to smoke. I'd also need beer. Mmmmm. OH! I want to go to a hypnotist and stop smoking cigarettes, just to expensive now! So we'll see, I'll let you know if it works.

Top things would probably be something like; Will this day be dull or exciting, what I'm going to eat, whether or not I am perceived as intended, moving to an underground/overground sustainable property, apocalypse (yellow-stone erupting mostly.) And of course, if I could fly and if it'd be scary like jumping to high on a trampoline or enthralling like in my dreams.

I could be at: A friends house, a music show, some sleazy bar, my own house ( I know it's Friday) At this here said place I may be: Sitting, standing, DEFINITELY talking, dancing, running, sleeping, cleaning, yelling. Hopefully, it'd be with friends and not enemies, or police. No, I did not fart. Did you?

I'm really a fat old man with pictures of some nineteen year old girl.

You feel like talking to someone (who's in your screen, and probably so far away it doesn't matter.) If you want someone to hang with, the word hang annoys me. Such a pang to it. Hang. Well the word pang too. Anyway, message me if you like stinky nerds who may rather read than listen to you. Hmph!