Straightforward and silly. Obsessed with brass instruments and movies starring Liev Schreiber. I don't trust people that won't dance to ska music.
I feel at home in Eisley songs, but I'm only truly happy when Reel Big Fish is playing.
I don't notice my tattoos anymore. My skin just changes colors sometimes and I have a big black birthmark in the shape of Charlie Chaplin, though I've been told it looks like Alex from Clockwork Orange or the guy from the Addicts. My advice: don't be tattooed unless you can't live with yourself otherwise.
I'm the most spontaneous person I know, which shocks me sometimes because I know myself and it just doesn't make sense. All I really want is someone to say YES the next time I say I want to skip town for a while. Surprise me, somebody.
I've been neglecting my trumpet. Sometimes my mouth itches because all I can think about is playing and I can't. I miss it. No matter what, I will start playing again. There is nothing like that feeling when I can hear myself play well and I know that sound came out of me.
I feel like an idiot almost every single time I speak. I don't think there's anything really wrong with that.
It's hard to express my essense in a few sentences.