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About Me


-Straight Edge since 1992
-Musician
-Single
- Self-Sufficient
-Wants to Love Unconditionally
James was born in the in the Lovely Apirl Showers.
He was the baby of the family,
Having siblings more then 11 years apart
He grew up all alone
His Father no where in sight
His Mother in the hospital consistently
His Sister had their own family to take care of
All he Had was his Music, and Computer
He did more then anyone had imagined,
People left and right giving him respect
he had never asked for
He went to places where his "family"
would have never gone,
He achieved goals
that people would say he would never be able to do
He was a self taught musican
ranging over 6 insturments.
All this Really dosent matter to him anways.
he would throw it all away in a second
just to re-live his childhood
with mommy and daddy at his side.
to live a normal happy childhood
but he knows such thing isn't possible
So everything he does now is to
stand up on his own
two feet
to be worthy to be called
the Only Son of Sylvia Rosales.
Before she died she Blessed her only son
the kind of blessing that Abraham, Issac and Jacob
recieved.
He now Burns with Ambitious
that runs Deeply in his Soul
she showed him everything but most importantly
She showed him how to Love thoughout this cold world he only knew.
One day James will look back, and Smile
He was strong when he had to be
He was weak when it was necessary
He was human and made mistakes
but he can honsetly say he gave it his all
He will find a Girl, who is going to make him smile
Who is the right girl for him.
He will Have children,
and those children will never know the pain he knew.
he will show them eveything he knows
from Science, Music, and even God
those little children will be The center of his Heart
James will Be the Father he Never had
and that is, his burning Passion.

"Never shall I forget that night, the first night in camp, which has turned my life into one long night, seven times cursed and seven times sealed....Never shall I forget those moments which murdered my God and my soul and turned my dreams to dust. Never shall I forget these things, even if I am condemned to live as long as God Himself. Never" Night Chapter 3, pg. 27

My Interests

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“Lean your body forward slightly to support the guitar against your chest, for the poetry of the music should resound in your heart.”
- Andres Segovia.

My Blog

The Little Things That I Do

 Why Do you Cut your Own hair?- Growing up especially  during my Toddler years, My family was really poor.My Mother couldnt afford to give me a Five-Dollar Hair Cut. So she would Cut my Hair Her Self....
Posted by on Wed, 09 Sep 2009 20:38:00 GMT

With a Dying Mother

With a Dying Mother comes a Sick Father, A Broken Temple and A Lonely Son.
Posted by on Thu, 04 Jun 2009 20:45:00 GMT