Well, my names Patrick; like the Swayze but with less being dead. I'm 21, live with my brother now and go see my son every sunday. I work, smoke, drink (lightly) and am pretty much ruled by music. I spend most of my time plucking my guit-fiddle or making mechanical farts on my synth I can barely use. So I'm not really a party animal but I do go out, inebriated masses make me smile. I come off as off-putting to a few people, even ones used to strange folk. I have a habit of spurting out completely relevant nonsense that paints me up as either an idiot or gentleman. Typically depends on who I'm talking tos sense of humor.