always wanted to fly. real life got in the way. then things went south for me and i found myself outside a Pilot's Federation branch office. Thought to myself "fuck it one more disappointment on my life resume wont kill me any more than not taking this chance."
walked in, signed some papers, took the classes and here I am.

I'm happy but there are things that i have left behind that i am not too thrilled about leaving.


As for the "Sheltie" gimmick. Patrick was my best bud growing up. I miss him terribly.