“I don’t want to be anything other than what I’ve been trying to be lately
All I have to do is think of me and have peace of mind
I’m tired of looking ‘round rooms wondering what I gotta do
Or who I’m supposed to be
I don’t want to be anything other than me”—Gavin Degraw
This song alway reminds me of when I was a child and the times I’d accompany my father on whatever errands he’d have to run. He’d always put on Johnny Cash, John Denver and Gordon Lightfoot while driving around.
No I haven’t done much, but compared to a lot of people I have my share of stories.
I dunno if I can ever fall mainstream, I try hard to keep up to date…but I’m as old as a soul can get.
See what you will, but I’m starting to think I’m a pretty damn interesting person. There are many layers that I’d like to keep to myself, but why not share some of it. Sure not many can relate, but it’s who I am.
I love foreign food and trying out new dishes. Give me something to eat and even if I make a sour face, I’ll probably end up liking.
Musical tastes are all over the place. But I enjoy cultural instrumentals, and voices that can’t be found on American Idol. I’ll dance and get crazy, but find me a song with meaning and I’ll listen to every word.
I’m always up for an adventure, and I’ll try my best to go to as many places as I can. I try to make it a good time every time. Yes I might be shy of crossing the line, but push me hard enough and I will.
Art is limitless. To see and to make by my own hands, I enjoy the epically detailed and the most simple of works. It’s hard to hold my attention with the abstract.
Love and sex go hand-in-hand. Sex may be taboo, but it is probably the strongest of all human emotions and desires. Love is a longer battle.