Steev!

About me:

Heaven is my judge, not I for love and duty,
But seeming so, for my peculiar end:
For when my outward action doth demonstrate
The native act and figure of my heart
In compliment extern, 'tis not long after
But I will wear my heart upon my sleeve
For daws to peck at: I am not what I am.

I like to make people laugh. I also like to record things, claim that I did "that" on purpose, collect records & 16mm films, eat sushi, take pictures, dream, draw attention to myself (or hide in plain sight), watch movies, compose, make noises, wear fake mustaches, fall off of skateboards, point, walk around downtown, meet people on occasion, be self absorbed, demand "me time", wear disguises, think too much, offend, annoy, and amuse. I also enjoy pushing your buttons, the envelope, and other things that I probably shouldn't be pushing. I might be a bad ass but chances are that I am pretending. My band was once voted the third worst band in America. I had a Hemingway complex and have done many things have held many titles. At some point in my adult life, I've been called a soldier, paratrooper, circus clown, performance artist, bar owner, band manager, audio engineer, producer, director, composer, musician, actor, activist, dad, Reverend, Doctor (of Divinity) and cop to name a few.