I Love to play percussion (drums, xylophone, timpani, yada yada and so on so forth...), its my passion if u can call it that, kinda like my second life, i aspire to be a percussionist when i leave school... I have no other ambitions that could really top that
I love my music, i love playing in bands, no matter what kind, jazz music is the best to play.
Im tired often, i should sleep more and probably work harder in school.
Im going out with an incredible girl. Her name is Lexie. She makes each day of mine special and better then the last.
Why do i write?
I guess its just to pass time and escape to another world for awhile, and the best thing about it is that by writing down what im imagining is that i can help others to imagine it too. The greatest thing would probably be getting them to feel the way that i feel while im writing down a certain thing. I can see things so clearly in my head sometimes that they almost make me cry (if its sad). I dont know if thats i good or bad thing, but i try to write down what it is the best i possibly can.
I like the colour blue... well ive grown to like it. Ive got a fringe, woot, but i aint emo.
I am against prejudice, racism and blah blah.
ill stand up for what i believe in
no one can say i cant to something... except me
Is onomatapoea a word, or does it just sound like a word??
Lol, catchya!!! add me on msn if u want!!
in_another_life101@hotmail.com
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