I'll make this short and to the point:

If you're fun, laid back, have a sense of humor and are into punk rock/photographer type guys then we'll get along just fine.

I'll call you on your BS and laugh at you when you do something retarded, but not in an asshole type way. More of a "Haha that was awesome!" type way.

I have my weird idiosyncrasies, but that's just who I am.

I don't fully buy into these match percentages on here. I'll be the judge of who my matches, friends and enemies are thank you very much, OKC!

Working a day job, being a photographer, singing in a punk band, writing songs, doing what I can to have some fun and survive until it all comes crashing down.

Being too direct. Making music. Cooking. Drinking. Boxing. Making bad decisions. Fixing computers. Wearing my emotions on my sleeve. Procrastinating. Forgetting names. Oral sex (just wanted to see if you were actually paying attention). Reading people. Showering. Not finishing books. Making my daughter smile. Arguing. Sleeping. Sarcasm. I'm sure there's more, but whatever.

Depends on which pants I'm wearing...

Probably that I haven't shaved my face in a couple days and that's ok.

The fact that I generally lack any filter when it comes to speaking out loud. Not saying it's always a good thing, but that's just how it is. Take it or leave it.

Music: Misfits, Lucero, Tom Waits, Oingo Boingo, Leftover Crack, The Damned, Pinhead Gunpowder, Fifteen, The Spits, Green Goblyn Project, Coyote Shivers, Anything from the 50's, Social D, Type O Negative, Descendents, etc.

Movies: Old horror movies, documentaries, dramas, almost anything from the 80's.

Television: Anything that makes me laugh or think.

Food: I'm a fat kid in a skinny kid's body.

My amazing daughter,
My sense of humor,
My camera,
My guitar,
Caffeine,
Sex.

Trivial nonsense. The 80's. Sex. Armageddon. Photography. I need more tattoos. I miss living in the south, but I hate the people. People amuse me. If I had super powers would I use them for good or evil...probably evil. I need to spend more time writing. Beer. I wanna build a fort out of couch cushions and blankets. Did I have something important to do today? Food. Standing next to the freeway on ramp holding a sign that says "I like holding signs by the freeway". If Scarlett Johansson married David Johansen, would she take his last name? Am I the only person that truly hates bread?

Depending on which Friday it is, I'm either
A) Hangin out and being fucking awesome.
or
B) It's my weekend with my daughter and we're playing pony rides and watching cartoons. Which is also very fucking awesome.

I'm not wearing any pants.

That's completely your call.