Reality isn't "Father knows Best" anymore. Its a kick in the face on a Saturday night with a steel-toed Kodiak grip work boot and a trip to the hospital, bloodied and bashed, for reconstructive surgery. But what doesn't kill us makes us stronger, right?
I am Here for:
I'm here to meet new people who are interesting, non judgemental, comfortable with themselves. Enjoy talking at night when my nightmares keep me awake or my Seroquiel has worn off
Hobbies:
tattooing, carpentry, weightlifting, painting, conspiracy theroies, drawing, music.
Favorite Movies:
I like most movies as long as they are not gross and bloody. I'm a big puss when it comes to blood and guts.
Favorite TV Shows:
I don't watch enough t.v.... maybe "that 70's show", "SpongeBob", "Drake and Josh", "How'd They Do That"... any ghost shows, supernatural etc....
Favorite Music:
hardcore, 90's alternative, instrumentals, horror core rap
Favorite Books:
Do people still actually read books? I am a product of the 80's, we don't read.
I Love:
money,girls, laughing, beer, sports, judo
I Hate:
Insecure people who take their fucked up childhoods and maladapted personalties out on people.. People who correct spelling or grammar errors. People who feel the need to keep up on image in order to feel accepted, not that I hate them, but they bug me.
