Shotokan, Brazillian Jujitsu, Catch wrestling, Boxing, with a little Muay Thai and Judo.

Quitman Karate Dojo, Millry Fight Club

Point Sparring tourneys and a LOT of backyard grappling and kickboxing.

I have won a few point Karate tourneys, but any accomplishment like that is more a danger to me than anything else,because it makes me want to train for selfish reasons, which is something that I will not allow. to happen

I am hoping to be a police officer and to become a instructor,I will go into MMA, but not for titles or to prove that I am better than anyone,(which is why I used to want to) but to simply do what I love no matter if I win or lose,I have realized that the materialistic things like belts,titles, trophies, win-loss records ect. make no difference to what is in the inside of you.That is something no one or nothing but you can find out on your own and in your own way.

Martial Arts(duh) Parkour, training with the Quitman crew, Training with the Millry crew, hanging out with both of these crews and the Hurricane crew.

History, biolology, Miltary and Law enforcement, , comedy, and REGGAE!

Matisyahu, Bob Marley, NIRVANA, Payeable on Death, Lords of the Underground, , AudioSlave, Alice n'Chains, Foo Fighters, , Creed, SiXX AM, EverClear various other Rock and Reggae artists.

Actions, Comedies Suspense

Life is a rock you gotta learn to roll.



"In the end ,it has to have been worth it.You have to have pride in the route you took.You have to made friends and enjoyed a life of meaning."- Hayword Nishioka

I met a man who had a face that looked a lot like me.
I saw him the mirror and I fought him in the street,
but when he walked away
I shot him in the head,
then I came to realize I had killed myself

I am a Virus,I live in silence
AudioSlave

Guns don't take bribes dummy, they shoot shit

Aesop Rock

In the underground, only real stays real-
Lords of the Underground


More calm than a heartbeat that flat lines
Quiet like a dark street under the moonlight
A phrase of action that's been screamed by the guts of men,
Ever since they're first experienced
Injustice, prejudice, discrimination
A word louder than a gunshot
And softer than a baby's laugh, it will pass
Just like it always has. Until it spits of the lips
The next man who's had it up to here.


I'm not the first or the last to imagine it
Acknowledge the concepts, question and grasp it
Rebel against the eye and bring down the cell.
Mutiny, me overthrow you
Rebellion starts within, the time is now
Payeable On Death

Where do bad folks go when they die?
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
They go down to the lake of fire and fry
Won't see 'em again till the fourth of july

I knew a lady who came from duluth
She got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth
She went to her grave just a little too soon
And she flew away howling on the yellow moon

Now the people cry and the people moan
And they look for a dry place to call their home
And try to find some place to rest their bones
While the angels and the devils
Fight to claim them for their own

Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau
Some belong to strangers and some to folks you know
Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are planted in the sand
To beautify the foothills and shake the many hands

There's nothing on the top but a bucket and a mop
And an illustrated book about birds
You see a lot up there but don't be scared
Who needs action when you got words

When you're finished with the mop then you can stop
And look at what you've done
The plateau's clean, no dirt to be seen
And the work it took was fun
Well the many hands began to scan around for the next plateau
Some said it was in greenland and some in mexico
Others decided it was nowhere except for where they stood
But those were all just guesses, wouldn't help you if they could

Nirvana

I'm a trill, relaxed and somewhat bizarre dude, I like to take risks but I keep my cool no matter the situation and with my homies I'm crazy, but there crazy too so I guess it's contagious.