I am a wanderer. I am a traveler. My home is where I am.
I am the prodigal son, uncertain of at what place in the story I am at.

I love coffee, good food, red wine, books that make you get lost, traveling, dark beer, the rain falling on the oregon coast, tattoos, jack daniels, body piercings, and live jazz.

I hate crowds, cliques, most country and rap music, parrots (the human kind), people that can't admit they're wrong, human trafficking (it makes my blood boil), and not knowing what the future holds.

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