I am 23, I am a cannabis smoker, a slight drinker, and do smoke cigarettes. I put others before my own needs, and I thrive on being the underdog. No one understands me, or tries to. They simply let it go by. I am the last of a dying breed of men. The type your grand parents told you stories about.

I am an outlaw, a outcast, a loner to all. I've learned to make it my greatest strength and greatest weakness. If you want to know more just ask, and I'll pour you a shot of whiskey and you tell me or ask me anything you want.