Wilson

I’ve redone this segment an innumerable amount of times, so I’ll simply blather about how solitary and obscure I am, why I say you should talk to me, and draw attention to myself so I can acquire your likeness. So I guess I’ll begin here. I’m 18, abiding in the oh so enviable and popular SoCal, which I intend on changing as soon as I’m able to. I’m nothing exceptional, just a conventional seditious youngster who enjoys him some fine Metal and a pint or two. Just like everybody else my age, music is indeed my life, one would be able to tell by taking a glance at me, I like music. I am one for being spellbound, thinking, and taking left turns. Hence, I thoroughly take pleasure in Philosophy, history, religion, reading, writing (poetry, stories, etc.), conversing and other such things that present me as scholarly. Don’t mistaken me, I’m not some brainsy, emotionless nit-picker who reads and writes the day away. I’ve been known to go to a show, raise some hell, and have my fair share or run ins with people. The only thing I can utter with poise about myself, is that I’m ambitious, and I know precisely where I want to go in this existence, whom I want to love, and why I’m here. Life is more unpretentious than people make it out to be. So if you care to talk about anything with me, I would be more than happy to partake in such an event, I‘m open minded. Unless you’re a closed minded, feeble coward who doesn’t care to open up. This good enough for now, for me at least, if you care to talk with good ol‘ Wilson, that’s why I made a myspace. Cheers.