Chuck

I'm moody.
I'm opinionated.
I'm fun.
I'm smart.
I hate yard sells.
I like to use the terms "hogwash, riff raff, trailor park trash, white trash, piss, and hoodrat" to describe things/people I don't particularly enjoy.
I will lie to you to make you happy.
I have a problem with that whole.."making people happy" thing.
If I'm better than you...I will tell you that.
I've been described as a mean, nasty little person.
It's funny that my friends know me as one person, and my family knows me as another.
I can act very professional when I have to.
I like wearing suits.
I like wearing my tuxedo even more.
I dont like Hardees burgers no matter how much real meat is in them.
Ice cream is good...but gets old after eating so much of it.
Gellato never gets old.
I enjoy travel... a lot.
I will one day be a musical director.
I can play the piano pretty dang well.
Even though I act harsh upfront...I am very sweet and loving.
I volunteer at Healing Hearts TN. It's cool.
Love is bad for me. Hasn't worked yet...but hey...I'm only 17.
I graduated high school in three years.
I tend to buy too much stuff on ebay.
I tend to also sell too much stuff on ebay.
I'm a pack rat.
I'm a very disorganized organized person..what this means is that my organization looks horrible and maybe a bit messy...but everything has a place and I know where it is.
I do beleive I have a bit of OCD in me.
I don't like food that has been microwaved when it was supposed to be fried.
I like Chuck Taylors. They are close to my name...Charles Tyler...Chuck Taylor...yea..
I'm not very good at HTML.
I enjoy looking at myself.
I have 5 siblings.
I used to play school and insist that I have a real gradebook.
Sometimes I still play school...acting as a teacher and teaching what I'm trying to learn actually helps me comprehend a subject.
I hate the ACT.
I didn't do horribly on it though.
My real name is Charles Tyler Turner. I like "Chuck".
I was born the last day of January in 1990.
I really don't like piercings...they freak me out.
So do belly buttons.
And anything to do with stabbing.
Or gunshot wounds...
Chinese food makes me horny.
I have no favorite candy, number, color, drink, or animal. Sorry.
Although I currently dispise alcohol...I see myself being a broadway musical director in some big city that likes to drink just a bit too much.
Skinny dipping feels weird.
I have no muscles other than two really large biceps...I have no idea why.
I have an open mind, open heart, and an open mouth that will tell you what I feel.
Don't ask me to keep your secrets...you know I can't do that.
I am Tyler. I am happy...I know the secret.
I love church. I love God. Weird huh?
Finally...I am me. It's hard to tack someone down to the nitty gritty of who they are..expessially on a website. If you want to get to know me...hit me up...we'll have coffee. Maybe some sushi if I really like you...