I love Scotland and all things scottish, I love my guitars and my ukuleles and my mandolin, my guns kick ass, the Army Infantry rules, my hommies are sweet, the South is warmer and therefore better than the North, and my big ugly 1976 Chevy Sportsvan (the Danger Cart) is the pimp of all pimp mobiles. I'm an open book. If you looked in my room you'd see a computer a bed, a rifle, 4 guitars, an amp, a benchpress, a tv, an xbox, a bunch of military clothing in egg crates, some empty miller lite bottles, and a pile of dirty clothes.
The only thing odd about me is that I like progressive rock, wait, I love progressive rock. It is the epitome of music in its pureist form. Bands like "Yes" sing me to sleep at night and make my roomates wonder if I do drugs. Yet, I assure you it is my enlightened sense of musical appreciation as opposed to acid that send me on these rythmic and melodic binges into a world I hope all people may one day enter.
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