Where can I start...Well, it's me, Brett. I'm a tall, 6'5", with dark hair and hazel eyes. I'm fairly active, running often and playing volleyball. I enjoy reading, writing, hanging, playing v-ball, good steak, good music, and good friends. Hmm.... I guess that really doesn't tell ya much about me, does it? Well, I've been told I'm 'odd', whatever that means. A shout out to my 'peeps' (sorry guys, couldn't resist) First of, to Rhyder, for your undying cynical outlook on life. Savonis, for yer loyalty and laid back attitude. Koogs, for being chill and bringing some sort of half-motivation to the crew. Lithan, for being the player! (In case you haven't noticed, I've used nicks or SN's or other names associated with the people. I don't want to embarrass them... too much, anyways.
I've also, by some strange turn of events, found myself in the U.S. Navy. It's not that bad, really. Just have to wear a uniform, get up before the sun rises, and listen to people yell at me. No wonder I'm feeling dark and gloomy... still. When I get to stick some writing up again, you'll see it reflects those dark feelings pretty well. Death and destruction, bla, bla bla. Wish me luck in getting out of this hell-hole, sanity intact....
While I'm here, I should mention my fellow Sailors. Joel, Ryan, Bill, Will... the fellow BOOPers (understanding is not required..). The mighty Mitscher crew, whom I want to beat half of on any given day. That's about it...