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My Photos |
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I'll give me three seconds, three f***ing seconds to wipe that stupid looking grin off of my face, one... two... three... |
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Okay, so I didn't draw this. My dog and cat deserve a spot on my website though. I love 'em. Aren't they just so cute? |
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I love that shirt, (Says: Consciousness, that annoying time between naps), but the face, meh, I look stoned. No, I refuse to do drugs! |
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Ahh, music, it makes the world go 'round. Yes, that's me with my crappy imitation Washburn electric guitar. Yes, I'm actually playing it. |
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Here I am. Hideous! AHHH! |
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Here, you see my messy room... my un-made bed, my Leem amplifier, and the head of my guitar. Oh, yeah, some clothes are strewn about there too. |
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Hey, he's tall! |
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Bad Henry Winkler impression at Universal Studios. |
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