I'm a creative, professional, social rocker from NY who has worked overseas for 4 years, and has seen the world (possibly other parts of the universe too, but the FBI won't confirm whether I was abducted by Aliens (I just think it's G14 classified).
I like to earn everything I get in life because there is no greater feeling than setting a vision for yourself and then achieving a goal, like being in the mood for a juicy, medium-rare burger and then going to The Spotted Pig in the West Village and eating one. Despite it all, I'm very down-to-earth and family-oriented (which means they just won't disown me no matter how much trouble I cause them)
Recently, I met up with friends at a dive / karaoke bar in the west village Friday night and ended up meeting Olivia Wilde, she swore it wasn't her singing that sounded awful.
Once, I innocently (THE TRUTH) crashed a fashion party at the Plaza Hotel by asking where the bathroom was. I had to pee bad. When they found out I was a stow away they approached me and said you know you're cool, it's open bar, enjoy. Moral of the story?... sometimes when you gotta go bad, it could have a positive outcome.
I'm trying to complete producing and recording my band's album, and after firing our lead singer (because his vocals sounded like he was constipated and we're just not a metal band) we set things right with a quality singer.
I work out at least 5 times a week because I love it, and I have a strong desire to reach my goal of being on the cover of all the new romance novels... why do you think I'm growing my hair out? (I'm only half-kidding) I'm slimmer in person need to get some updated photos.
I'm not sure my kind of adventures are for everyone, but you're more than welcome to take your chances.....
