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Once upon a time, a young man's father passed away and left him with only a cat. The cat turned to the boy and said, "Fetch for me a hat and boots, and I will be in your debt!" The boy screamed in terror at the idea of a talking cat, questioned his faith in God and later died of a cocaine overdose. This has nothing to do with me. LIKES: football, beer, loud music, and rough sex. Hanging out is cool, going to gigs is cool, random pseudo-violent hookups are awesome and filming it is SUPER AWESOME. I'm a pack animal and don't do well in captivity. any prospective future lovers should take note of that and come correct. the upside of that is that i'm easy going, non-clingy, open minded, honest to a fault and as laid back as a sloth on prozac. |
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