There's too much to say and not enough to type...

I'm grasping for my youth in an ever aging world. I strive to get out more, to experience more, to see more I want to excite my senses one at a time and all together. I want to live.

So far I feel the most free when I can roll down my windows on a nice starry night and blare my music, singing loudly. I love that type of music that needs air.

If you'd like to join my escapade for life, I would love nothing more.

"He smiled understandingly- much more than understandingly. It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life. It faced- or seemed to face- the whole external world for an instant, and then concentrated on you with an irresistible prejudice in your favor. It understood, believed in you as you would like to believe in yourself, and assured you that it had precisely the impression of you that, at your best, you hoped to convey."
-F. Scott Fiztgerald