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Me
Kyle. That's me. Standing 6'4, and tipping the scales at 180 lbs., as you can tell, I'm quite the hunk (riiiiight). I have short, dark brown hair, greyish-blue eyes, and mild complexion. I am legally blind so I'm either wearing contacts, which I usually am, or my glasses. I salivate over Soft Batch cookies and macaronni and cheese. Right now I'm driving a tan 94' Ford Explorer that's been broken into twice, but still kicking. Anything else you want to know will have to be acquired through email, and payment... kidding.
Born in Nashville, Tennessee, on February 4th, 1983, and lived in a small town outside of Nasvhille till 1990. At this time, my family and I moved to another small town, but this time in North Carolina, where I am currently living today, more or less.
I say more or less because depending on what time of year it is, I'm in a 3 different places. North Carolina is my home, I go to school in Georgia, and I visit Virginia in the summer. I'm a travelled man. Deep down inside, I have and really, will always have a yerning to return to Tennessee, and maybe some day I will. But for now, I'm out and about.
I'm an artist. I'm currently enrolled at the Savannah College of Art and Design in Savannah, Georgia, going for my Bachelor's in Sound Design. I am, bottom line, a musician, or like to think myself one. I've been playing guitar for about 6 years now, I sing, or try to, and write songs, again, try to. Everyone says I'm really talented and enjoys my music, but of course, you are your worst critic so I still have my doubts. But I love music with a passion, soaking up as much as I can. This is my "fun art".
And one last thing. I am what I like to call a "Tolkien-head" which basically means I'm an avid fan of the works of J.R.R. Tolkien, famous for his epic novel, the Lord of the Rings. A great book, and great author, check him out sometime.
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My Fam
Ah, family. You love to hate them, can't live without them. Family is important to me, but are not as close as many families are, and that's fine by all members. At times I would love to strangle my mom, or dad, or sister, and then others I laugh and smile at their company. This is, I'm sure, typical to most families, so you could say, we have a normal relationship.
My mom, Gay. She's awesome. She will give and give, and refuse just as equally. I am just now coming to certain realizations about my mom, probably from growing up. She's given alot to me, and the whole family. I never really thought about this till recently. Whether I knew it or not, she was always there for me, and always knew what to do, and was willing to help me however she could. I love my mom. She's my mom.
My dad, Rick. A stubborn, but fun man. Growing up, my dad wasn't around that much due to work. I understand that now. It's not his fault, and I'm sure if things were different, our relationship would be alot different then it is now. I treat my dad in a different way, compared to my mom. Being the type of man he is, he will always demand a certain level of respect, no matter what. This is both a good and bad things. I would like to say he's the most understanding individual I know, but he's not, then again, he's human. He has a tendancy to be a little stubborn when it comes to things. As of late, say, the past 5 or 6 years, he's loosened up a absolute tremendous amount. That says something, at least to me. At this point, he's a fun guy to be around. He laughs, he jokes, he plays, he's becoming a kid again, and fastly becoming a friend to me, which says alot whether you realize it or not. My dad, the best.
My sister, Jessie. What can I say, Jessie is the best sister any brother could have. I mean that too. Jessie and I used to hate each other, and kept our ways to ourselves. But as we grew older, we've come to confide in each other, and keep the other in line. She's now one of my best friends and I love her to pieces. She takes after my dad, stubborn as an ox, but playful none the less. Jessie, my sister, I love her.
I have a step-family as well. I don't have alot to say about them because well, I don't, never, and quite possible, will ever see them as true family. Whether that is wrong or not, it doesn't matter, it's my opinion, my life. Now don't get me wrong, it's not the whole "I hate my step-family and I wish my parents never divorced" type of thins, no no. I have absolutlely no problems with them. They are all extremely nice people, and support me in all my endeavors. I respect them, and to a degree I suppose I love them, but with the love I give to all that deserve it. They're good people. What matters in the end is that they make my mom and dad happy, so in turn, I am happy. Who could ask for more? Not me.
Friends
Well part of me, is my friends. My friends are what drives me day to day. I like to surround myself with people who have a great sense of humor. Laughing with my friends is an aspect of life that I cherish. The spectrum of personalities' of my friends, is as wide as the heavens, no one friend is exactly alike. This is what makes them my friends, I'm never bored with them, or get tired of the same ol' same ol'.
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