D/EWM, 50, 6'5", 250 lbs, Father of one.
Snarky as hell, Friendly when you get to know me, even Snarkier if you REALLY get to know me (but by then, of course, it'll be far too late); Volunteer DJ (In the classic definition of the term. Not a club emcee/turntable maestro or some weekender hauling their soundsystem around to wedding receptions or Sweet 16 bashes, but a music-obsessed goober that drags himself into a tiny, stuffy room and broadcasts bodacious boatloads of tunes in the sincere hope that some half-baked goggleboxed do-gooder out there will get at least a peenie little cheap thrill, but maybe, just maybe, the classic epiphinal "Where-Has-This-Band-Been-All-My-Life-?" kick in the head); So check it out if you want yer Sunday night dinner hour ruined sometime. (www.wqna.org, 6:00 pm - 9:00 pm CST, ya chickens.). Freaky-Deaky Chef (Did you know that you can put hot peppers in almost ANYTHING? And that you SHOULD? Yessireebob.), Lover of Wise-Ass T-Shirts (T-Shirt Hell is the Shit), Self-Styled Musical Elitist/Know-It-All Snob (Same goes for movies/DVD's), Detester of Keanu Reeves (Self-Explanatory), Twenty-Year-Plus State Employee (It's a Feudalist System, except instead of a few square yards of crappy, stone-choked tillage, we receive just enough money to survive and feed some taxes back into the local economy), omnivorous Culture Vulture. Actively trying to figure out how to get away with the on-air verbatim reciting of the works of Doktor Hunter S. Thompson...........Porn Name: "Princess North 22nd"
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