I'm just a stupid boy, who lives his stupid life... a life full of misfortunes, with a bunch of stupid friends. And yeah, I'm saying that my life sucks more than your socks... probably. But is not that bad or that is what I like to think.
Then you can tell that I'm a stupid happy boy living his stupid life.
If I had to tell you anything random about me It would be: "I hate when someone tries to cut my hair off." Because, man, I really hate the scissors around my hair, no one is allowed to cut my hair, just me. Even though I am eighteen I can say that I am still alive although I've cutting my hair since I was eleven years old. I'm very proud of it.
Gray describes my whole life and blue the many of my clothes ... ok, you caught me in that one, the black is invading my entire wardrobe.
I have and advice for you: You should listen to Young the Giant, they are so great that you have to know them.