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My story? Okay. It was never easy for me.I was born a poor black child. I remember the days, sittin' on the porch with my family, singin' and dancin' down in Mississippi...Okay, so that's not completely true. I'm only half black. And I'm only poor because I have a Buckle (clothes) habit that's more addicting than the coke (a cola) I did on my birthday. I do recall much singing or dancing in my childhood. Mostly with my mom in the notirous “Fliver” the car- that did not have floor boards and only an am radio. We had to sing loud over the noises that the car made.I don't know what else to write. I haven't edited this in quite some time. mostly because it was all superficial information that hasn't really changed since 2004. I'm still playing music and having the time of my life.I'm still convinced that the devil is behind all grammatical errors. And Lindsay Lohan's career.I always stand up for what I believe in and encourage everyone around me to do the same. You can't fix anything if you dont do any thing The word "nice" is one of my least favorite words in the dictionary. You can be nice to me but still be an ass. I appreciate people that are sincere, honest, and good.Classy: My average is STILL your awesome. Our flask is your nalgene.On the serious-tip: I am very interested in the civil rights of all beings. That is, I believe that EVERY BEING ON THIS EARTH has the right to live and to be happy. The reason I'm a musician is because music is the only way I know how to deal with the world around me. It's also the only way I know to fix what I think is wrong with the world. That's all for now. If you want to know more about me and you aren't creepy, you can email me...also...I am so sick of random people asking to be my "friend"...just because I like the same music as you or live near you or you think I'm hot (in which case you need to get your eyes checked because honestly, I'm like a 5 outta 10) or you just wanna have another "friend" does not mean that I like you. you're awesome, I'm sure...I'll give you the benefit of the doubt anyhoos, but if you wanna be my "buddy" then at least give me a freaking message with the "friend request" so that I know why you want to be my "friend"...so if you're not a stalker...then you're cool...but I still probably don't wanna be friends with a stranger...its like if somebody came up to you and wanted to be your best friend and you just met them and you're like "what the crap are you doing?...freak!" and then of course you run away because no person in their right mind is gonna suddenly become awesome "friends" with someone that they just met...especially if they smell bad...so to all you that constantly request to be my friend and I don't know you...try not to smell bad...like at least shower or something...and use soap for goodness sake...I don't friend people I don't know. My life is full right now. If you're just dying to meet me [and who could blame you?] I wIlL nOt AnSwEr PeOpLe WhO tAlK lIkE tHiS, and grammar is really, truly awesome.I like information. I love to learn and know things, and I love to apply it in new situations and share it with people who can use it. At the same time, I'm afraid of coming off as a know-it-all, so feel free to tell me to shut the hell up.I make fun of people I love the most. Psychoanalyze it all you want - I spend a lot of time mocking the people who make my life worthwhile.I think, I'm the guy that girls love to hate. At times I say things that infuriate them but for some reason they still find my charm irresistible. I am a hopelessly single- romantic guy. I am the guy who says the things that people think, but rarely have the balls to say. I gamble (love black jack) and I spend most of my weekend nights at the club. Spending quality drunken bonding time with listeners of my band, Matthew D and Random Tuesday http://www.mattdward.com.