What do you get when a metal-head noise performer falls in love with a grungy hippie? You get a punk-rocker riot kid that'll out smoke the both of them.
My name is maxx whit, but I have a lot of nicknames. Germy, spare-parts, scumbag, witty, space-monkey, but my favorite one is kid. I grew up in the middle of bum-f**k nowhere Midwest, rocking my local scene since diapers thanks to my old-heads I have for my folks. Ever since managing to scrape by and get my diploma (through an alternative schooling program which felt very fitting lol) I'm a professional pancake slinger in the mornings, local artist/performer in the evenings. If you think you can match my every hit me up, I'm always keeping an eye out for a cutie in the mosh pit ♡
