Music.
Drums.
Life.
Writing.
Drawing.
2 a.m. walks.
The sunrise.
The sunset.
The moon.
Girls.
Cars.
Driving.
I need a Hoodie Hood Hood Rat.
Someone who is small and skinny, and that is in love with the arts. I need someone who can hold as much emotional feelings that I can and someone one who can care and put forth as much engery as I do in a realationship. I need someone one who is mature way above the age they are. I need someone who listens to Brand New.
I will talk to anyone and everyone though so don't be afraid to message me.
Satan isn't a god. He is an asshole.
I listen to music that speaks to me.
Caddy Shack. Flech. Donnie Darko. Pulp Fiction. American Beauty. Virgin Suicides. Constantine. The Weatherman. Cheech and Chong. The Omen. The Hills Have Eyes. Stanger than Fiction. Saw.
Andy Milianokis.
Headbanger's Ball.
Daria.
The Fresh Prince of Bell Air.
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