What up? So ya wanna know a little more about me... Well read on. I stand about 5'6" and weigh in at 120 pounds... (although you'll never find me in any corner... I tend to stand out). Deep sea blue eyes and blond hair that often changes in style.
I guess I got the name MacLes from hanging in chat rooms online. My nickname is Mac... which come from my last name. Or Max, when I'm hanging out with Goofy. But everybody in my hometown knows me as Mac... somepeople will never know my real name or how to pronounce it (it's an unusual one, I guarantee) so they just skip to Mac. Or they'll never know, because I'm always introduced as Mac to other friends. Only some adults call me by Mac... most I have to be respecting to and they are too respecting back and would rather call me by my given name. I love to stay in shape by running, walking, and working out. My body has never been let go...I like to always look presentable.
I am a 17 years old and still young at heart, even though I have had to grow up really fast. I love to hang out with my friends and just have fun.
I live in Wisconsin, USA - just a little north of the capital, Madison...in this small little suburbia we call Middleton. If you were to find me out somewhere other than at work (I seem to spend a lot of time there, but it's alright, I love my job)you'd have to travel to the historic Merrimac Ferry Crossing and the railroad truss bridge over the Wisconsin river next to the Ferry. Another one of my favorite places is Gibralter Rock, which is a cliff overlooking the scenic Lodi valley and Lake Wisconsin, it is very beautiful up there and usually quiet. Devil's head is my favorite place to go hiking though.
If I'm not there, like I said I'm at work or sleeping...or hanging out with my buds. My very best friend in the whole wide world is my sweety (but not my girlfriend - she's straight) Sha-Shay, which is short for Shannon. And read around my site and you'll probably find her under Goofy (another nickname) or shithead (jokes). I'm sure if you stop back in a week you'll find her on a page in here somewhere...that's next in line - a picture of my best friend.
I suppose that maybe I should include a few pictures of myself in here...
And of course that would be my dog Misty Sugar.
I have a couple of dogs and one cat. Cats are kay-o, don't get me wrong, but I love my dogs. My biggun' Samantha Anya('s Reiesenhafen der traum) is a Giant Schnauzer. She was show quality, but the vet messed up when he cropped her ears. But that's ok...I love her and I think she's cute with her one floppy ear and the other alert. Then there is Mickey, my black male miniature schnauzer. And we can't forget about my other K-9, Bogs. He's a trained drug sniffin' dog.....but retired. He's ok to have around but gets in the way a lot. And the cat I kind of adopter when I moved in with my roommate Jill, her name is Nakita, and she's still a fiesty little kitten. I have been through a few relationships here and there, most have been pretty hard on me and I don't think that I have found my true love yet...like I always say, she's somewhere out there and I just gotta wait to find her. I suppose that I ain't in much of a hurry to find it....because I'm sure there will be a lotta hurt before I find "the one". Love is ok to have in my life, I love, my friends love...nothin' wrong with that.... but no real "true love".
Sometimes I will go out on the town in a dress just to turn a few heads, and when the guys come to pick me up...I guess I turn them away and say no thanks. Mainly it's just to boost my self-esteem. I don't do it for nobody else. I just go out good looking when I need to remind myself that I'm a good person and people do like me. I suppose everybody, like me, has those "down" days when they need to know that people care.
Hey I understand about those things. And I've been there before so I am always there for a friend in need. You need a hug, baby I gotcha. And if you need a shoulder to cry on, mine is strong enough for two. And if you just want to be held, I love to hold. Sometimes I'm there for strangers too.
I've been at some pretty rough car accidents where I have rendered aid in a caring way to people whom I have no clue, who they are. And you get the thank you notes and letters. And sometimes you get nothing, but in my heart I have pride knowing that I could possibly make someone's day just a little bit brighter....or save their life.
That's one thing about me....that makes me stand out in a crowd. I'm out there sometimes just to make people smile. I got a whole bag of jokes to tell ya...you'll be rollin; when I'm done. Sometimes I'll have to do something stupid to make people laugh. Like drive around Madison with Tampons hanging out of my ears for a few stoplights jamming to some funky seventies song, looking like I just got outta Mendota Mental institute. But hey, if it makes the people I care about smile...well then...I've accomplished something other than completely embarrassing myself in front of people I don't know. (As long as I don't ever see them again. I guarantee that I'd have a nasty smear campaign against me if I went for president or something. Jane Doe would remind the whole United States that I was driving around the State of Wisconsin with tampons hanging out of my ears when I was fifteen. Yep, she showed maturity at a young age!)
Anyway...I try.