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it's me.


this is when i was like 7. i am on the back row, second from left. we lived on a military base, so we were all into it. this is like a 1/10th of the people we used to play with. we were so tuff. ;)
this is me around 9 or 10. this was my only attempt at playing basketball. i was bad. real bad.
this is right after i stopped using crank. look how skinny i am. ugh. i wish i could look like that again, without all the drugs oh, i had bright bright green hair in that picture!
this is when i was 17. this is the night right before i left for the navy. it was a real wierd night. i had planned on not really seeing my family again for about 6 years. it was difficult. that was the night i saw my dad cry for the first and only time.
this is me at my 3rd birthday party. ugh, such a redneck. yr lucky i am sharing this with you.
14 years old. in my prime. doing well in school. kicking ass on the field. many friends. good times.
september of 1982. i was 2.i can't believe that this little chubby boy is me.
this is me being scary. ignore the hair, it was wayy dirty and way in need of a haircut. yeah, anywho.
yeah, me being all broadway like. i was singing the 'do-re-me song' from sound of music too. i got alot of stares that night.
me and kevin. in a boat. a brick boat.ignore this picture, move on.
if I knew how things should be, would they be that way or would I just be pretending everything should just fall...somewhere.