I always stare at this empty little white box, and scour my brain for ideas, for ways to decribe myself. And I think, that if I could just come up with a good way to begin, then I could really get into it. But I can't. I find it difficult to write about myself, which is weird, because I love to write. Stories, Articles, Poetry. Anything really. I also love to draw and paint, as well as sculpt, but I haven't done that in several years. I'd like to say that I'm the John Cusack type, but that could just be because John Cusacks the man. My best selling point, though, would probably be my sense of humour (or "humour skills"). I always try making others laugh, and love to laugh as well. But I feel that if you can't make fun of yourself, then you've got no right to make fun of others. While typing this, I asked a friend for a good point about me, and he said I was "passionate about music, and love seeing music live." Sounds good to me. All I'm really looking for is my Alabama. Clarence got his, so I should to. Shouldn't I? Wouldn't it be so cool and simple if She was on somespamsite. It would also be pretty cool if a cute t-shirt and jeans, rocker girl walked up to me in her Converse, told me she liked my chops, and asked me if i wanted to go back to her place and listen to her old Pixies and VU records... but sadly, that kind of thing never seems to happen. And I firmly believe, that Beautiful people dont make good Music. Good Music makes people Beautiful