| Here'a few more tidbits bout myself Real name: Jessica "Jess" Bruce Born : July 18, 1981 Eyes: Hazel Hair: Drk. Brown, almost back Wieght: Adverage wieght is around 115-120. (Usually gain 5-8 lbs in the winter) From: Native Vermont'er Heritage: Irish, Scottish and Native American (My mother's Great, Great Grandmother was 100% pure Native. Unfortunatly all I know is my Grandmother was native to Canada and have never been able to trace that far back. My father's Great Grandparents were also 70% Native American. Again, because my family never kept track of records, leaves me a blank hole). "There's a spark inside all of us. Just some of us the spark is larger and more fierce". - Jessica Bruce I've lived my life by my phylosphy and quote. But not by choice but by what was layed before my plate to feed on. On the surface, I'm a calm individual. Under the skin, it is a constant struggle. I've had my fair share of battles, fighting for my life God knows how long, working my ass off just trying to have society to accept myself and my own odd-ball outlook and opinions, among my peers. However, I can say I am a hard stone to crack. Even though, I have never really been accepted and lived my life for the most part alone, I am proud to say to this day, I'm still 100% clean from illeagle drugs and alochol. If it was not for watching and hearing bout my blood family dropping out of school or mixed up with drugs themselves, there's a small chance I might have experimented with minor shit. Through, watching my cousin, whom was very close to and only a year apart mess up her own life with poor choices, I think just made a marble barrier around myself personally. The "stuff" just doesn't influence me at all and so-called peer pressure does not break this pup! I've been fishing almost seventeen years and is probally my one passion. It's not so much going out, sittin on the ground, bobbing a little pole up and down wondering where the hell the lousy fish are. To me, it is grabbing my gear, walking where ever my feet takes my body and enjoying the fresh air. There is no rush, no hassle, no bells ringing or score boards buzzzing. It is just yourself, the outdoors and the path you've chose to cross and yes of corse the thrill of hauling in an eight pound large mouth bass on 6lbs test line! Heh, well this little pup is taken off leaving you, the reader, with something to think about. Yes, I know. I am a smuck. That is another trait of mine. Any questions, well as long as your not the FBI or in the CIA, I suppose you can email me here. *S* Take care my friends, LittleWolf |
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