Good times, with good people and great music. Obviously anything with bikes. Getting dirty. Adrenaline rushes. Snowboarding, wake boarding, bungee jumping, jet skiing, going to the river, traveling, going to the mountains, road trips, vegas, the carribean, concerts, going to the beach, spending time with the people I care about. I love to write, it clears my mind. Good music. Quiet moments. Im usually up for anything.
Real people. People who take life as it is. People who are consistantly growing and striving to make themselves better.
I love all kinds of music. Anything that gets you moving or brings back good memories.
Scarface, Pulp Fiction, Godfather 1,2,& 3, Casablanca, Boondock Saints, Green Street Hooligans, Football Factory, Casino, Blow, The Exorcism of Emily Rose, The Grudge, The Ring, Fear and Loathing Las Vegas, Breakfast at Tiffanys, there are so many good movies out there its hard for me to name all of them.
Anyone who is a survivor. The dictionary states "Survivor: to remain alive or in existence, live on. To continue to function or prosper. To continue to exist or live after. To continue to function or prosper despite." Well, that me. I can honestly say Ive been through more than most twice my age. You name it, Ive probably lived through it, and who knows what else lifes gonna throw at me. The point is, I lived on. And I respect and admire those who do the same. It's those people who continue on, who pick themselves up after life has thrown them under the bus, and keep on breathing. The point of it all is to learn from it, and keep going. Sometimes it may take a few times to learn from something, thats ok. Were not perfect. But eventually you get it, and you learn, and yea, you can feel sorry for yourself at times. You can cry. But the beauty of it, is when you look back and you realize at your lowest point in life. When you had nothing at all in the world to live for. When you realized the true meaning of anguish and despair, thats when you find yourself. And sometimes it takes a few times of hitting rock bottom before you can build yourself back up again. I admire those who have been there and survived. I respect that. And even more, those who were willing to reach out and help others along the way.