I'm J, Maybe I'm weird, I don't know, but for some reason I enjoy the much simpler, smaller things in life. Things like an old pair of shoes from the third grade, some hot wheel cars from my childhood, old birthday cards in my night-stand, a Converse shoebox full of pictures, playing cards, matches and poems I'd write during algebra, it means much more to me. I have high hopes that maybe one day, I'll move to the Keys, or maybe to Hawaii, and play my acoustic guitar with Jack Johnson on a beach until the sun lays it's self to sleep. Either way, I'm way too anxious to see what the future holds for me, and it couldn't come any slower.