Being a diner rat is almost being like an alcoholic. You spend most of your time in a smoky, undesirable atmosphere, wasting the most productive years of your life away doing next to nothing. It really is an addiction of sorts: an addiction to the sleazy enviroment, the caffinated beverages and, of course, that ever-so-greasy diner food. I work at a movie theater, and most of the work goes on into the late evening, so I sleep until I work, then I go out afterwards. I have a few reasonable friends, well, no I take that back. I have two friends whom I view as reasonable and the rest, I think, are pretty insane by my standards. I've been delving into Northwest Indie pop music and a lot of 60's pop/rock. A list of my favorite bands would definitely include Radiohead, the Who, the Beatles, Sunny Day Real Estate and Bob Dylan. I am enrolled at Columbia Basin College and I am in the student-run AOR station here 88.1 the alternative. There really is a lack of activity in my hometown of Kennewick, Washington; I tend to overabuse that as an excuse to do stupid stuff to kill time. In reality, my negative attitude towards life in general probably excludes me from as much activity as my location. I'm looking to either move to: Seattle and try to make it in the music scene there, and possibly go to college, San Fransisco, where a beautiful girl is madly in love with me, (Alameda actually, 8 mile difference) also, where I'd try to enroll in Berklee School of Music and fulfill my dreams of being a record producer/musician or Los Angeles, where one of the coolest guys I know lives. Actually, he's a bit of a loser, but aren't we all?

Height: 170 lbs.
Weight: 6'
Hair: long, medium brown
Eyes: Blue
Banana: yes