I've been raised to appreciate what you've got while you've got it. To say please and thank you. To let the elderly have your seat. To hold the door for the people behind you. Not to stare. I am, however, a human, and I sometimes forget what I've been told. I sometimes find that I stay seated in the presence of an older person. That I walk right through the door and let it close behind me. That I'm glaring at the person sitting right in front of me.
I'm an imperfect person; I don't brush and floss everynight. I shower only at night. I can be an asshole, I can be too sarcastic, too forward, or too loud. I have a tendency to poke fun at others imperfections. I get easily frustrated and unfocused. But the good thing is, I know I'm not the only one. Everyone and everything is imperfect. There's nothing good about perfection. To me, perfection doesn't exist. It's like a goal that isn't supposed to be reached, just aimed for.
I'm a male that's attracted to a beautiful thing that is Music. Music is my solstice, my centrepoint, my peace and my life. To have the ability to hear the most wonderous sounds from all the strange places is a gift from God that I hold very dear and I am thankful for, day in and day out. It's the only platform of expression that maintains peace and unity and it is truly the universal language.
On a less serious note, I'm just your average Canadian boy with a heart of silver and a conscience of gold. I drink myself silly and my catalogue of inside jokes is as long as the number of songs that Bob Dylan's written. Thanks for dropping by and I hope you enjoy what you heard...
