I'm me, meaning that I'm a totally insane twenty-one year old currently residing in some obscure Maryland town existing in the shadow of Washington D.C.  I'm defiantly without definition, but then when you get to the root of it we all are, we are all beings of so many levels of substance that any attempt at definition could be nothing but an insult. 

    Music is the only thing outside of coffee that keeps me alive, I love music without end, or need to categorize.  I listen to Sublime, and Dave Matthews, revel in Bob Marley, and hop at the sound of Blind melon, I grew up on country and love it still, and will take no abuse from those who do not agree.