This site is my own.
You are about to enter what I like to call my mind. Sure, it's all on "paper", but the songs, the poems, the random thoughts, are all very personal.
I go by Toes
Check out my NEXUS!!! ...um go to www.nexopia.com and my user name is To3s
I thought I had the best friends in the world.
I like Sloppy Joe's. Infact they're my favorite. They're sloppy *doi* and I mean come on, Joe, what a beautiful name.
The band that is the best band of all times is simply The Beatles. There's no arguing with that.
Christian music wise though, I would have to say MercyMe, Audio Adrenaline and Delirious? top it off for me. All you people who think that Christian music is old women singing church hymns...you're WRONG. There's pop, punk, R&B, rap, heavy metal, gospel, country, etc. Some one once told me that if you take the violence, the swearing and profanities out of a song, you're left with one song. That person has absolutely no freaking clue what they're talking about.
I never used to like cheese, but I can officially say that I LOVE IT.
The hardest part of my life is moving. My parents are officers of The Salvation Army; therefore, we get moved around often. The longest I've ever stayed in a place is 5 years. I was born in Fort McMurray, Alberta. After my younger sister Carlin was born, we were moved to North Bay, Ontario. I went to one of the best pre-schools there. They called it Tot Town. I went to Pinewood Public School for JK, SK, grades 1 and 2, so we lived there for a total of 5 years. Then we moved to Huntsville, Ontario. At first I hated it. Our house was so nasty. The beds had pee stains, there was toast crust in the bathroom air vent, it smelled like cat and the basement was extremely dusty. I also looked like a guy. The first day of school Sara came up to me and asked, "are you a girl or a boy?". For a 3rd grader, that's not a comforting question. I made friends quickly, and now that I'm gone from there, I realise those are the best friends I've ever had. Fortunately, we got approval for getting a new house built for us, so that there were enough beds to accomodate all 5 of us. I also had awesome friends at church. I really belonged to that church. I was in Singing Company, I did Timberels, was in the drama group Good News, attended P.A.S.S (Prayer After School Sweet!) and for the last year I was a back up singer in the Worship team. At the end of the summer of grade 7, we moved out here to Calgary, Alberta. I hate it. It's been 2 years, and my opinion hasn't changed. I have tons of great friends, but it sucks here. I hate the church I go to. I do things there. I'm in the band, I help with Sunday School, and I help in the nursery, but it all goes unnoticed. I played a solo on my cornet. Then my dad played one on his trombone later in the service. FIVE people came up to my dad and I after the service and the ALL said "Good job on your solo GARY" Even the Corps Officer didn't know that I played. People only started clapping because my mom and Carlin started the applause. Anyways, I'm hoping that high school treats me well. There's a new rule thing in the Army this year though, so there's a minimum of a 5 year stay after a new appointment, and my parents got a new appointment this year, so we'll be living here in this crap city for another 5 years. I do, however, enjoy the shopping here, and the mountains. That's the only thing I like. And another thing too is that I would have never met the people here and in Edmonton and Grand Prarie, and even Yellowknife. I struggle with my own things. I have lots of problems that no one knows about...and there are good reasons for that...Any ways...if you wanna be my friend, just ask and I'll say yes!
So read and enjoy. Please sign my guestbook. NO, not PLEASE...JUST DO IT. (stupid Nike logo..isn't it like copyrighted or something?
