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About Me

Summary:
I thought it was time to write a new one of these. The name's G or Garrett, I answer to both. I love my family, especially my brothers, to death. If not for them I'd be one lost child, haha. It's something that I'm proud to have, someone I can talk to about serious stuff and get great advice, while being able to do some crazy stuff knowing they won't let me screw up too badly. My friends are awesome. My closest friends have to be Matt, John, and Azuraye. Matt's become someone who I never expected him to be. He's always there for me to confide in him, and he's always there when I need him to be. The stupid stuff we do together... oh how society must think we're insane. John-boy, oh John-boy. I basically grew up with this kid. He's always been there, through thick and thin. Then I move on to Azuraye. I wouldn't be the person I am if not for her. She always tries to understand me, and usually does, but when she doesn't she atleast tries, which is more than can be said for most. I'm lucky to have met her, especially considering how random it was. It's great, being able to share opinions and views knowing you won't be judged, and knowing that someone that distant can feel this way about you, with trust and all. I drum 24/7. It's a great outlet for me. Music has become a huge part of my life. If not listening to music, I'm either drumming or possibly writing lyrics. I sometimes write poems. Photography has become a new love of mine. I'm still a novice, but I'm getting better I like to think. I love the ladies, sometimes I think maybe too much, haha. As for my personality, I think there is not an uncomplicated way of describing it, so let's leave it at "broad spectrum". I leave the rest up to your judgement.
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"A mathematician is a blind man, in a dark room, looking for a black cat that isn't there"
~Charles Darwin

My Blog

Blackboard Romance

White lines race across a black slateAs we slip off the roof into our dreamsWrapping ourselves in the cloudsThat erase the stars from the skyAnd thoughts from our minds I take y...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 19:26:00 GMT

State of Virginia, State of Boredom

State of Virginia, State of BoredomMy love remains in ColoradoWhile my lust stays in New YorkAs I stay here in Virginia with my lifeIf it's going somewhere, I'm not sureI flow away down this gravel ro...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 18:44:00 GMT

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How do we make this workOver a distanceI'll send you fireworks wrapped with a ribbonSaying, "Do not open 'til I get there"I watch you sleep with eyes closedAnd ears open as far as they goOpen us upAnd...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Apr 2007 12:31:00 GMT

She Knows Who She Is (Good Times)

Talking for hour after hour Speaking our minds, sharing what's on our sleeves It's like in her dream/how can this be It's like a child's game Based off of her name Dream of running my fingers thro...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Apr 2007 19:34:00 GMT

Tribute to Love, Dec'd

  "Tribute to Love, Dec'd"   Blonde hair, blues eyes Don't believe me when I say it's greener on the other side And how can you see through rolling eyes The truth its killing me That ...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Apr 2007 19:29:00 GMT

High School Juliet

  "High-School Juliet"   I wait for her Wait in the line Waiting for her call And leave her numbers I think I'm invisible   When she walks past She doesn't even see me Damn t...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Apr 2007 19:24:00 GMT

Glass Elevator

Glass Elevator..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />   I'm sorry For caring about you I'm sorry for the lies I never told you   And now I lie here crying ...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Apr 2007 19:11:00 GMT

Just Another Bowling Alley Drama

Just another Bowling Alley Drama..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />   *spoken*   May I please have your attention The show has begun So quiet down The e...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Apr 2007 19:05:00 GMT

Check Ya Later

Check ya Later..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />   You hate my guts But you said I was all you ever needed Oh wait I'm sorry I forgot to make you mistreated...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Apr 2007 18:58:00 GMT

Death of a Cheerleader

"Death of a cheerleader (The prefix Ex-)"..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />   The night sky and road become one And like me, you had walked on And I Don't c...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Apr 2007 18:57:00 GMT