I am born in the u.s.a land of the kill em all or let em die. I am a young man , with a rich heart and good old soul. I do not have much friends.. i use to have friends but i feel safer alone. its a blessing and a curse to be so mature at a young age..its part of being a old soul perhaps. A lot of people when they hear my name consider me as there friend, As to when i hear any of my fellow people that i may know i only know them as a person i use to know. my childhood did not feel so much like a childhood. As i grew older i started paying attention to the questions i was asking myself ..figuring out i already knew the answers. i did not pick weed... weed picked me (after i hit the blunt). its opened my brain up to different frequency's. its like thor with his hammer..weed is my hammer! ;D on a serious note though why are these sheep still shlleeeeping??