Age: 23
Birth Date: April 1st
Eyes: Golden-brown
Nationality: Japanese American
Location: Currently anywhere in Ontario, Canada. Occassionally
in California, U.S.A
Occupation: College Student, lead singer/keyboardist for Do Not
Touch, part-time prep staff for local produce store
Little about me: Holy shit, it's been FOREVER since I updated
this! What was I? 17 last time I checked?
I've come to realize that our site sucks big time and we need to
revamp it some.
I guess if you wanted to know more about me you could scout out my
LiveJournal. Although I'd be lying if I told you I kept it up to date...
Some of my college adventures are in there, if you'd like to share
my experiences.
You could think of me as an entertainer of sorts. I'll host parties, play piano,
I'm not bad as a DJ, and I can hold a note or two.
I prefer not to tell people I'm in a band right away. It makes me sound
like a Backstreet boy. And trust me, DNT is not your typical boy band and I'm no Nick Carter.
I'm not emo. I'm not
a punk. And I'm not Epic. I don't have hair down to my ankles or wear makeup, I don't sport skulls or have facial piercings
and I believe in hygiene.
If you're going to stereotype me, go ahead and call me a jock. Seeing as I spend more time
out on the field in one uniform or another, it makes more sense.
I'm in college now. Taking an advertising course.
Yup. What else?
I have blue hair(most of the time). That's cool, right? And I'm asian. Well half of me is anyway. I don't
have the full-on slanty eyelids, ladies, so there's no need to treat me like Gackt or Miyavi. Heh, those poor bastards. I'd
hate to be that pretty.
I was born in Tokyo, Japan. But I'm actually from San Diego, California, USA. That's where I grew
up. My folks are pretty well off and we own a house in Ontario, Canada where I'm going to school and have been living since
highschool. That's when I joined Do Not Touch.
You might have heard of us. Of me. But I'd give it another year or
so before we release any original material. So far, we're a tribute band. But we're working on our own stuff. After all, the
record company (I can't say who yet)owns our souls as soon as we finish school. That's when the fun begins. Well if that doesn't
work out at least I'll have Advertising to fall back on. Ha ha!
