Now I tell you a little bit about meself.
I'm 14, wait, that was last year, I think I'm 19 now. here's my school picture from grade 12... I have hair now though... LONG HAIR.
Don't judge me... I happen to be very intterlectuable. I can make the best KD anyone has ever aten.
This is a picture of my 2 buds Dave and Steve. They take special classes with me. Did I say special? I meant REAAALLLL special.
Here's Dave showing off his trick! he can fit a whole beer can in his mouwf!
Steve and Dave are great, they help me with my modal airplanes, I loves doing arts and crapfts. My grade 5 teacher told me I could one day maybe be famous for my drawings, she said I had a good artistic view of life. Here's a drawing I did last year, it got a gold star!
I used to act, here's a poster for the movie I did, Hollywood hasn't called me since though.
Here's a random picture, just to let everyone know that I'm the REAL boss and not Tony Danza
actually his hair looks alot like mine now, but mine has more style and grace.
This is a picture of my friend Bish, he calls himself the king of poo stabbing.
Here's a quick poll to see why my name is spellt Matt:
Nothin means more to me in my life than my famaly. Thay help me become what I want too B in lifetime. My ol' grandpappy Ken once told me that "to live lifes to its fullist, you have to climb the right tree."
Unfortunetly, he fell out of that tree and the result was a bad disorder the doctor calls "popeye" syndrome.
Here's a picture of my parents before they got married.
This is my dad in high school.
This is my good friend Nick, or is it Nicki? You decide.
I like concerts, especially the funny smell that came from these people in front of me, WOOOWEEEE!!!!
Here I am at halloween, I got 2 pillow cases of candy, and 5 tooth brushes! YEEEWWOOOOWWWW!!!
this is my pal the Aran man... HE"S HERE TO SAVE THE DAY!
JUDO CHOP!
Here's my buddy Richie, he's got a thing about fire, and a thing about fun hair
I took drivers ed for a few days, this is my instructor, Donald, he was strict on me using the 10 and 8 method for holding the wheel.
This is my drivers ed car. I always thought the tires had AIR in them, why didn't this car float?
I go to see a psychiatrist, his name is Dr. Blinky. Sometimes I can't tell if he's looking at me or his pet ferrot he keeps in his room. One time he told me I had real nice hands... I like my hands the way they are, I should draw pictures of my hands.
anyway, here's a picture of Dr. Blinky
Can you guess my hobby? Figure Skating, or Men?
One of my favoritest hobbies is plants. I likes things that come from the ground. here's a few pictures of some plants I growed.
This is my buddy Doug, he always gets his huge on at the gym.
Some people don't really know it, but there was actually 6! members of Nsync to begin with. I was the lead singer until Justin hit puberty. If it weren't for him, maybe I would have had a chance with Britney Spears.
As a result of being demoted to back-up, I went on a fit of rage, mostly because I forgot my ridalin that day. Anyway they kicked me off after I pooed in a bag and left it under Justins pillow.
I tried my luck with a new band, trying to bring back 80's rock called "The Slick Rods", we thought we hit it big, until half the band OD'ed on paint thinner and C45.
After leaving the band I went on to try my way witff special school, we really know how to party! I joined a fraternity called Sigma Chi, and here's a picture from my initiation!
Here;s my families pet, Fluffy, she's a great cat, but has a bad temper, and a knack for getting into the bathroom while I'm on the jon, and trying to kill me
My pops runs his own business, its a dry cleaners, best place north of Iceland.
I've tried time at work, but it didn't work out so well, who knew mcdonalds could be so complicated? I thought the nuggets were great!
this is my friend Donny, he's from the Big Brothers program, somehow the cops mistook him for Lionel Ritchie. Coulda fooled me!
BAAAZZAAAAAAAAAMMMMM Thats a sweet hair-didly-do
Thanks for visiting my site! thats all for now, oh and one last thing!
Nothin means more to me in my life than my famaly. Thay help me become what I want too B in lifetime. My ol' grandpappy Ken once told me that "to live lifes to its fullist, you have to climb the right tree."
Unfortunetly, he fell out of that tree and the result was a bad disorder the doctor calls "popeye" syndrome.
