I Don't Know Where I'm Going But I Don't Think I'm Coming Home

So, This Is My Boring-Ass Self

My name is, well, you don't need to know it. You can call me GerBear, how about that?

I'm a teenager who spends way too much time pursuing music and tries way too hard to please people. I get decent grades for a Sophomore, considering I suck at, well, everything.

My life is music, and music is life. That's a quote from someone, I think. Some great musical philosopher...oh wait, no. It was me. I think.

I honestly don't know how I got into music...it just happened. I was surrounded by people in my family who were musical inclined- funny thing is, I never was.

For someone who came from such a musically gifted family, I sure as hell had no talent. I was the musical runt of the family.

Music is hard work for me, which makes it more meaningful to me. 

*if you're actually still reading this shit, comment Sick As Frick. I doubt anyone will read this far!*

In the next few chapters, I'll go a little more in-depth about my musical interests and maybe a little bit into my personal life.

But for now, this is it.