|Main blog:||Fauvist Juxtapose|
|Birthday:||May 14th |
|Occupation:||Artistic / Creative|
|Service Attendance:||Only on holidays|
|Race/lineage:||White / Caucasian|
|Location:||United States, New York, rochester|
|Height:||5' 8" (173 cm)|
|Vision:||No assisted eyewear|
|Hair Style:||Ever Changing|
|Best Feature:||Sweet spot|
|Relationship Status:||Single - Never Married|
|Astrological Sign:||Taurus (April 20 - May 20)|
|Your Home:||Live with parents|
|Biography/About:||Just a left handed bass player from Rochester, NY |
|Likes:||Girls; Anything music or art related; Communication devices|
|Dislikes:||Clothes; Current Government; RCSD; |
|Interests:||Girls, Music / Art, Science, Poetry, |
|People/Heroes:||Conan O' Brien, Parents, Brother, Friends, |
|Music Genres:||Everything except Country|
|Bands/Artists:||My self, |
|TV Shows:||Any Late Night Shows, Seinfeld, Simpsons, Family Guy, In Between the Lions, Sagwa, Arthur / Buster's Adventures, |
|Movies:||Pulp Fiction, Shaft, Gangster Movies|
|Actors:||Any of my classmates|
|Games:||Operation Flashpoint, Battle Fields, Ghost Recon|
|Sports:||Hockey, Some soccer ( my bro whore's this sport), Shooting, Snowboarding/ Skateboarding, BMX, |
|Pets/Animals:||Snake- Atticus, Dog|
|Food:||Anything Spicy, French Salad Dressing with salads of course, Pastas/ Breads, Anything made out of potatoes|
|Drink:||Mountian Dew, Pepsi ( my first love), Coffee|
|Quotes:||You need to seriosly lose some weight girl friend! - Mike|
|Position:||As long as theres girls around, theres no wrong way to do it.|
Life is so difficult being a musician. All I ever do is live in contradiction to who I decide to be. It seems to be this universal folley that musicans seem to suffer. Unlike other artist, such as the painter, the sculpter, the poet, and the dancer, musicians seem to lack a definitiveness that these other artist possess. Being a musican, or atleast a bonafide enthusiast of music, I must admit that I cannot consciencely say that I have a preference of music, and thus I must master all forms inorder to become a musician; unlike the artest who paints a certain style, or the poet who writes in...
Sorry I haven't been able to update lately, I've been really busy + tired. I promise I will post something soon.
Being Poor sucks...
Well, its taken me 16 years to realize that this country has no reguard for its own. We as a people are seperated by our economic status. And for people such as myself, offspring of lower class parents, were fucked, cradle to grave with the ominus spector of our inability to rise up the economic ranking. So why am I complaining of how poor I am? Well lets start off with the night before. I had nothing to eat... why you ask? because my dad lost his job a couple of months ago, and my mom works 14 hours a day and still makes very little. My dad asked me for some money, and thats not a...
The Pierce Party
Pierce's party was great! had lots of fun, and richard stole my shirt :( . Anyways, I'll post later when I actualy have something to say...