I am 29 years old. I have a 8 year old son who is the light of my life. I live in the same small town I grew up in. I have a respectable house, with a garden out back where I grow hot peppers mostly and a few other veggies for my son and parents. I have 1 cat that lives with me, her name is Azzy. I have another cat named Lucky who lives with my parents because they wouldn't let me take her when I moved out. My son, Sully and I do alot of fun things together with the Cub Scouts, and we enjoy watching movies both at home and in theaters. I work in a furniture factory running saws and forklifts. It's not really a dream job, but at this point I think I'm lucky to be able to say I have a job. Well I gues that about sums it up for now.

I've lived in central PA all my life. I grew up on the same roak I now live on, I just have my own house now. I was never much of a joiner in my younger years. I didn't play sports much after about 5th grade. I used to want to be a pro mountain bike racer untill that sport fell off the face of the Earth in the late 90's. I went to Penn State University for a semester when I was 19, but I decided that college wasn't my thing. After I earned an "A" and a "B" in the two classes I took, I dropped out and focused on working. I met my ex-wife at my first full-time job I had after college. We were married shortly after and eventually had our son, Sully. After about the first year of our marriage, things started going sour and I eventually discovered that my wife was cheating on me. We were seperated for a while, and tried to work things out on several occasions. After seven years of trying to make it work, I realized I was putting my son through more streess than he needed and decided that for both his own good and mine, it was time to get a divorce. That was around two years ago. Scince then I've just been trying to do my best to raise my son right. I get a lot of help from my Mom and Dad, but my ex is to busy worrying about herself to help raise her son.