Hell, why not give you all a little insight on myself before you meet me in Vegas
When I was 8 I was in a car accident and was pronounced dead on the operating table. I guess it wasn't my time yet because my heart started beating again! It took over a year to recover, my lungs had collapsed, my spleen was broken, my voice box was crushed. They said I'd never walk or talk again, they were wrong on the talking part but I haven't walked since that day. I didn't see no white lights, hell I don't remember most of excpet waking up in ICU hooked up to all kinds of machines. Spent 3 months in ICU and then another 9 months in various hospitals and rehab centers.
Growing up was kinda tough, kids are always pretty mean when someone is 'different' but I made it through just fine. People ask me all the time how I deal with it, not being able to walk and all the things that go along with being a parapalegic, but I've been like this for more than 25 years now and I really don't no any difference. Life has been good to me, sure their are struggles and some people look and treat me different but that's shit you just learn to deal with I guess. Honestly I couldn't be happier, I've got a wife that make most people jealous (
www.LivWylder.com) we're able to pay the bills every month (so far) and with Liv being bisexual I get tons and tons of strange pussy
Don't pitty me fuckers....envy me
I'll be the guy in a wheelchair in Vegas with a super hottie on his arm and one big fucking smile
