The name's Sam.

I enjoy being silly.

I'm extremely caring.

I want to make you smile.

I want to help you.

I regret nothing.

I'm not mature, only understanding and compassionate.

People see something in me, than I can't see.

I've been told my touch is like:

"Silk. Very very erotic/pleasurable silk."

I'm proud of who I am, or whatever I am.

My everything is Jamie, and I love her.

I'm a lover, not a fighter.

My best friends are Craig, Andy, Miles, and Stacy.

I'm simple for the most part.

I'm understanding.

I remember everyone has feelings.

I want to be a story, don't understand? I guessed as much.

I'm not ment to be in a relationship.

I beleive I was ment for greatness, whatever it may be.

I learn everything by observation.

I'll try my best to take the weight of life from you.

I feel like I have to be the strong one for you all.

I love to make people smile.

I find politics hilarious.

I have a habbit of not carrying my cell with me.

I live in my own world.

I dance when no one's looking.

I dance when everyone's looking, and feel dumb.

I don't want to be anyone's everything.

I want to make myself someone.

I don't fear death, but I fear the pain of death.

I hate hurting people.

I have a mean sense of humor.