Engelska

I'm a singer. I listen to all sorts of different music. I'm open. I'm cynically optimistic. I don't pretend to be anyone I'm not. I'm just me.

Lejonet

Atletisk

192 cm

Bruna

Asiat, Indisk

Singel

Nej

Nej

Hår

Ärrad

Svart

Inga husdjur

Nej

Pluggat på universitetet lite

Arbetslös

Konst / Musik / Litteratur

Lead Singer

Mindre än 150 000 kronor

Med föräldrar

Allt är lugnt

Ja - försöker sluta

Ja - en eller två

Den utstötta

Uppmärksam, Vänlig, Komiker, Utåtriktad, Mörk, Konstig

Motion, Läsa, Lärande, Musik, TV , Familj, Middag, Fotografering, Religion/Spiritualitet, Teater, Resor, Matlagning, Trädgårdsarbete, Bilar

Umgås med vänner, Festar, Prova nya saker, Tar det lugnt, Att dricka, Läsa en bok, Spela videospel, Gå på konsert

A really, really good long conversation. Doesn't matter where.

Sky Diving, I have many dreams about flying.
I've always wanted to try new foods, like frog's legs and chicken feet. Maybe that's just me but I'm a tad adventurous...with everything.

Vänlig, Obskyr, En flirt

Agnostiker

Aldrig

To be a musician.
To do gigs with my band wherever I am and to grow with each experience, holding memories as I climb up.

Klok, Torr / Sarkastisk, Obskyr, Farsartad

Nyheter, Tecknat, Dokumentärer, Filmer

Action, Science Fiction, Komedier, Romantik, Tecknat, Skräck, Thriller

Rap, Rock, Hårdrock, Eletronisk, Pop, Klassisk, Jag har spelat in en skiva, Blues, Jazz, Industriell, Latino, New Age, Ambient, Soul, Gospel, Folkmusik, Punk

Komik, Hälsa, Musik, Natur, Filiosofi, Politisk, Religiös, Satir, Vetenskap, Teknisk

It was a cold night. He took the train down to South Kensington, dressed in the trademark t-shirt and worn out jeans, boots and leather jacket, permanently on loan from a friend he lost contact with long ago.
Giving the lyrics a once over he memorises them while listening to a few choice tracks blasting away on full while the tunnel eats away the stations to his destination. He passes by the intersection walking faster than most in long, laid-back strikes as his hair covers his face, he nonchalantly thrusts his hands into his coat pockets and concentrates on the music. Out of the station he heads down to the practice rooms, next to the Royal Albert Hall and opens the usual door as the band all stand there, instruments in hand, they start to warm up as he takes off his jacket and adjusts the microphone. Holding his breath slightly he looks up at the worn out ceiling, gives a smirk as the guitars sing together, bassline colliding with the drum beat and takes the last free breath he has

Intelligens, Snygga drag, Humor, Djärvhet, Spontanitet, Kvickhet

Wit, Intelligible Conversation, Sensuality.

Vän, Intimt