The peoples republic of pants

My name is Andrew. I'm 20 years old and I've been living Monroe for about all of that time. I'm 6'2 and I've been called a large mamalien by many of my peers. My family tree is a giant mix of things but mostly its German. Don't let that lead to thoughts of Nazis though because I am proud of the fact that my german ancestry was always full of honest, hard working people. Basically my family is a bunch of mutts, especially towards my age group. Theres a lot of things to say and I'm going to say them all very blunt and to the point. I put an elaborate prospective of myself in here so right off the bat if you bother to read it you will be able to tell if you will like me or not. I Don't hold anything against people whether its race, sexual orientation, or religion. People are equal in my eyes until they show the flaws that they possess as individuals. Fighting to me is one of the greatest things in the world. It teaches you about your own personality. You really don't know how you are until you've had the living shit kicked out of you, only then can you observe how you yourself will react to rough situations. Tattoos, body mods and piercings are ill as hell. Do what you want as long as you know that your getting under someones skin by doing it, and that you do it with meaning behind it. Freedom of expression in this country is limited. Anyone can get a tattoo but will they still hire you after they see it? Also, flat out I don't follow religion. I see to many flaws and open endings in most religous books and teachings. I believe in a higher power but thats as much as I get into it. Religion is the reason why so much war has happened. It also creates more drama than a 9th grade cheerleader. I gotta say thanks to all the people serving in the armed forces to including my brother, they bust ass for us in the line of fire and show great courage. My brother is the main influence for that one and also why I fully support the Marine Corps. This country also creates a lot of anger in me. Freedom comes at a cost to high. Personal choices are all set to appear free, as long as they follow certain guidlines over weight stupid rich white Americans set. I love it here and it is one of the best places to live. But in a country where violent video games are illegal but the news is on showing death it gets to me. How are they going to spend millions of dollars on the war on drugs, just to make some D.A.R.E posters and not really do shit. It is also my belief that substances which modify personal reality aren't a bad thing. Certain drugs to destroy and I doubt I have to name which ones disgust me, its obvious. But for the most part a lot of that shit is made worse by the poor decisions or inability to handle the decision to use it. I look down on no one for what they do in their own time, but if you do get down, atleast have the balls to stay in control. Substances aren't the aim here, just an example. Overall, your choices are yours, I won't stop you or judge you. But atleast be able to handle the decision yourself and the reprocussions that come from it. I refuse to believe in any thing such as faith or kharma. In my eyes life is one spontaneous event after the other. If you crash your bike and walk away, you got lucky. If your bones are broken, you got lucky. If your dead, you won't really know what happened cause your dead. Beer is the greatest thing on earth, your an idiot of you disagree. Alcohol itself is godlike. To many people doubt the power it has to solve all of the worlds conflicts. Fuck war, just grab some brew or shots, go to the country we're fighting, pop the top and get drunk. Alcohol is amazing but not when drank in happiness but not when drank every night and every morning to make your head no hurt. My friends are everything to me, even the ones I'm still getting to know. I will kill for them. Anything else you wanna know, ask. But thats pretty much me.I edited my profile with Thomas' Myspace Editor V4.4