THE VEGA

TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey
Name: chris vega
Birthday: 02.06.1980
Birthplace: Essen
Current Location: Essen
Eye Color: sparkling green :)
Hair Color: black
Height: 1,90 m
Right Handed or Left Handed: right
Your Heritage:
The Shoes You Wore Today: skull-chucks
Your Weakness: rock´n´n roll
Your Fears: dying without gettin famous first
Your Perfect Pizza: paesana
Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year: gettin signed
Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger: lol
Thoughts First Waking Up: nothing..when i wake up there isn´t enoug blood in my head to think :)
Your Best Physical Feature: eyes..?
Your Bedtime: depends
Your Most Missed Memory: i don´t live in the past
Pepsi or Coke: pepsi
MacDonalds or Burger King: BK
Single or Group Dates: single
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: neither nor
Chocolate or Vanilla: chocolate
Cappuccino or Coffee: coffee
Do you Smoke: nay
Do you Swear: nay
Do you Sing: yea
Do you Shower Daily: yea
Have you Been in Love: fuck yea
Do you want to go to College: nope
Do you want to get Married: yea
Do you belive in yourself: absolutely
Do you get Motion Sickness: sumtimes
Do you think you are Attractive: i think i am pretty alright
Are you a Health Freak: no..not really
Do you get along with your Parents: yea..i love them
Do you like Thunderstorms: kinda
Do you play an Instrument: yea..guitar, bass, sum drums
In the past month have you Drank Alcohol: yap
In the past month have you Smoked: no
In the past month have you been on Drugs: yes
In the past month have you gone on a Date: yes
In the past month have you gone to a Mall: yesterday
In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos: no--hate em
In the past month have you eaten Sushi: no...ama not that much into fish
In the past month have you been on Stage: yea...at least once a week
In the past month have you been Dumped: no
In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping: lol.... no... noone want´s to see that
In the past month have you Stolen Anything: nope
Ever been Drunk: oh yea..what a question..í´m 26, musician..so what??
Ever been called a Tease: nay
Ever been Beaten up: yes
Ever Shoplifted: what???
How do you want to Die: old and on stage
What do you want to be when you Grow Up: iam already grown..physically ;) i´am waht i always wanted 2 b
What country would you most like to Visit: usbekistan
In a Boy/Girl..
Favourite Eye Color: blue
Favourite Hair Color: i don´t really care
Short or Long Hair: long
Height: pretty tall
Weight: female
Best Clothing Style: rock´n roll style like me
Number of Drugs I have taken: 3
Number of CDs I own: uncountable
Number of Piercings: one
Number of Tattoos: puhh..the whole left arm, 2 on the right and one on the neck
Number of things in my Past I Regret: uncountble
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EVERYTHING THAT I AM , THE WAY I LOOK , THE WAY I TALK, THE WAY I ACT IS DEFINED BY ME PLAYING THE GUITAR !!! BUT I WOULD BE NOTHING WITHOUT THE LOVE OF MY FAMILY AND MY FRIENDS: WITHOUT THEM I WOULD BE A HOMELESS JERK; PLAYIN GUITAR UNDER A BRIDGE :)
likes:
MUSIC - ROCK N ROLL - FAMILY - FRIENDSHIP - GOOD FOOD - MAKIN LOVE - BEING A MUSICIAN
dont like:
PLASTIC POP; NAY SAYERS; WASTING TIME WITH ARGUMENTATIONS
I don't know how else to put this. It's taking me so long to do this. I'm falling asleep and I can't see straight.
My muscles feel like a melee, My body's curled in a U-shape. I put on my best, but I'm still afraid.
Propped up by lies and promises. Saving my place as life forgets. Maybe it's time I saw the world.
I'm only here for a while. And patience is not my style, And I'm so tired that I got to go.
Where am I supposed to hide now? What am I supposed to do? Did you really think I wouldn't see this through?
Tell me I should stick around for you. Tell me I can have it all. I'm still too tired to care and I got to go.
I get to go home in one week. But I'm leaving home in three weeks. They throw me a bone just to pick me dry.
I follow the suted directions. I crawl up inside for protection. I'm told what to do and I don't know why.
I'm over existing in limbo I'm over the myths and placebos I don't really mind if I just fade away
I'm ready to live with my family. I'm ready to die in obscurity Cause I'm so tired that I got to go.
Where am I supposed to hide now? What am I supposed to do? You still don't think I'm gonna see this through.
Tell me I'm a part of history. Tell me I can have it all. I'm still too tired to care and I got to go.