Well, you've arrived here. Where is here? Here is anywhere you make of it.
For those of you who don't know me, I'm a junior at Thomas Jefferson Sci and Tech. I spend a lot of time doing homework. I also do some drama work at TJ, which is a lot of fun. I'd like to do more, but my parents and I have a tendency to have "disagreements"... the latest of which resulted in me have a large scrape down one arm and teeth marks on my wrist. Because I finally fought back. My mother, the control freak she is, can't stand it. I live in a nuclear family... which is about to pull a Chernobyl. My dad, control rod incarnate, spends a lot of time traveling for work. Go figure.

I'm one of those people who drifts. I play paintball. I'm working on piecing a 1971 Land Rover back together. I happen to think it's fun. I enjoy skurfing (wakeboarding) quite a bit, even if I don't get a chance to do it that much. We run a 17' Boston Whaler with a 90-horse Johnson motor. Great little boat.

I do a little of everything... Jack-of-All-Trades, master of none. I do carpentry, electrical, plumbing, painting, car repair, and most other around the house repair. I generally have a good time doing it, even if your idea of a good time isn't crawling around under a sink with a wrench.

I've got a very strong set of beliefs. I stick to them. Hard. Gets me in trouble, sometimes. But generally I don't care. I tend to make my opinions very clear. Have been brought up to fight for what is right. The belief in a better world.

I try to be openminded. Doesn't always work. But I don't mind people being different. Don't mind if you're a vegetarian, carnivore, left-wing, right-wing, homosexual, heterosexual, bisexual, Christian, Wiccan, Jewish, Druid, Islamic, whatever. But you try to change me, when I don't want to be changed, and you're gonna end up with my size 13 Caterpillar steel-toe construction boot on a collision course with your hind end. I am who I am. Deal with it or get outta my life.