I had a rad girlfriend named Sarah, we're married now. We've been together for 9.216438356164380 years, married for 0.3534246575342470 years, and will only have an anniversary once every 1461 days. I love her, and I think she loves me too, even when I'm a total jerk ass. She makes me happy.
I am a photographer. I like my photos, and sometimes other people do too. That makes me happy too.
I really like to cook. Be nice and I might cook for you.
I was in a band called Bullfighter!. We were good. You should still check us out sometime. Our myspace account is here.
I have some friends. They're nice. Some of them are on myspace. They're on my friends page.
I have another job. I sell motorcycles. So far, so good.
I have a pretty foul mouth sometimes. Sorry.
Oh, and a quick message to any and all bands on my friends list; my myspace is not your billboard. Post comments containing flyers for shows I could not conceivably go to (e.g. in non-California states) and there's a pretty fucking good chance I will delete the comment, and if you're not one of my super favorite bands, I will probably delete you as well. Consider yourselves warned.Go to this:
