I currently work at First Avenue Night Club as a stage hand / barback / busser / security person. Before that i had a short, unsuccessful, and miserable career in the Navy. I clearly didn't belong in the military and i took it upon myself to see my way out 2 years before i was supposed to get out. That was a long and difficult process to say the least. Before that i went to high school where i was moderately successful. At this point in my life i am ready to do something respectable, perhaps something in the realm of veterinary practices. I live with my girlfriend who I love very, very much. We have an apartment that I love. I'm getting boring as I get older, and thats fine by me. I've lived a life where I learned all my lessons the hard way. I'm tired of feeling that awful sting that comes with the realization that I just did something really stupid and that I now have to pay for it for a very long time. I love animals, even the ugly ones. I believe mother nature was suicidal when she gave us our brains. I knew with every grain of my exsistance that humans were doomed the day that Bush was elected to office, not just because of what he is but also that such a large number of people actually wanted him in office. Now that I have been working in a night club for almost 3 years, seeing hundreds of different people every night, I am 100% positive that humans are doomed. Anyway...
