I have no clue why I'm even trying this again. So strange to peruse your pictures, read whatever you wrote, then decide to click on you or not. Does it really work this way now? If so, I think I need to catch the train back to "The Way It Used To Be-ville".
That aside, I'm fairly simple: no drama, and very little baggage (that I'm about to just leave in someone's mailbox for them to deal with haha). I'm actually quite happy with my life, minus the occasional stress or whatever negative crosses my path. I've lived, I've loved, and I've learned from every experience.
I suppose my choice of careers is a deal-breaker with most…I'm a musician. I tour, I record, I produce, I do whatever I can to fulfill the dream. When home I manage a small warehouse full of stuff. Gotta make ends meet, ya know? I like to think I do it well, and it's balanced. But the music thing…I've always wanted to do it. I've put it on a shelf many times, yet always come back to it. There's no other "job" like it on the planet. I figure I'm gone about a month or two out of the year, then home. And it's always broken up….long weekends here and there. So there's that.
There's way more, of course, but I'll save that for later.
I think I'm good with being patient, and not jumping to conclusions.
I had a friend once, who said she started liking me because of the song I was playing on my computer while at work. Does that count?
Movies: Anything, except foreign. I have this thing against subtitles.
TV: smart shows….
Music: Rock, rock, and more rock, with everything else peppered in to taste. My go-to playlist would have ORIGINAL Sabbath, PJ, SFK, something borrowed, and something blue.
Food: No ketchup please. Or chicken livers. And I prefer Corona without the lime. Everything else welcome!
A well-made writing utensil
My daughter's love
…you're interested (please say something more than just a typical greeting).
…you're interesting (I'm not ADD or anything, but please have some substance…I have high expectations regarding "her", and "she" is no dullard). I'm not kidding with this one…"she" will have high expectations regarding me.
…you don't believe in the typical bullshit stereotype that all musicians are bad, and/or have no other goals. Simply rubbish, and I like to think I'm proof of that…fuck that, I know I am.
…you know that Chevy Chase wasn't in "Ghostbusters".
…you believe in "love at first sight"; meaning, you're checking this silly website to see if I've emailed back, because you just felt…something. Chances are, to "her", I'm doing the same thing now.
Thanks for reading. Now, seriously…where the hell are "you"? Dinner's getting cold, and reheating it later is never as good!