I used to be your typical punk rock kid who grew up into corporate whoredom. I gave up all my punk credibility when I started working at a large corporation in downtown Boston. But then I got fucked over by the man there and laid off, which pretty much forced me out of Boston. Now I live back in CT working in Hartford.
Life is back on track. Got a woman, I'm a home-owner... I guess that makes me all grown up, eh? Boy how time flies.
People have told me I am way too sarcastic for my own good. And they're right. I have a dry, quick witted sense of humor that some people can't stand. Bottom line is I am who I am, and if you can't take a joke get the fuck off my lawn. I love to laugh and make people laugh... It's all good in the end though. I'm not that evil of a person.
ATTN RANDOM PEOPLE: Please do not request me to be your friend if I have no clue who you are. Friend requests sent with messages might be considered. Not trying to be an asshole here but I'm really not interested in participating in the "most friends ever on myspace" contest and I really don't give two shits about your band.