My name is Scotty. I'm 5'11 tall around 180lbs, brown short hair, and I have hazel eyes. I was born in Tennessee and raised here in Georgia ever since age four.
I have like 3 yrs of college in business management/computers/sales. I have never been married nor have any kids. I know I would make great dad material, I love kids and they seem to love me, I have brains and passions, I love making one laugh, I love to see the artistic abilities in people flourish, I have studied spiritual prophecy for many years, I believe thoroughly communicating with my partner, I love the out doors, poetry, writing, reading, competitive computer games, and etc... I also love watching great movies (any genre as long as it's attentive), love eating Italian, American, Soul, Chinese, Seafood, and Mexican food. I'm open-minded, not the jealous type at all, and I believe in Trust and Freedom within a relationship. Ask to know more.

Complexity, is only as tough as your mind(thought process)makes it. So endure your trials, and tribulations, with the utmost of positivity over negativity. -Written by (S.R.B)Scotty B.



Silent Walk of Vigilance

At times during my life’s walk here on earth, I often silently walk within the vigilance of my minds in-depth-thoughts to travel to distant heartfelt promise lands. To the readers of this narrative, my form of thinking may be somewhat riddled, confusing, and even may make one feel distraught.

Life, I stated to myself as I awakened that Sunday blissful morning. With weary sleepy eyes, I rested on my half erect arms positioned behind me on the bed. I slowly challenged myself to budge at all. Suddenly, I gained the strength and arose with vigor. The sunshine gleamed through my bedroom window blinds with a force of calming intervention and one to reckon with. I silently reached into my inward chambers of life to grasp vigilance of this aspiring awe with meaning and vivid perception.

A distraction alerts thee, like a sound of a multitude of angel wings, as in a thumping windmill distortion. Two white doves I see, hovering in the air at my window. I walk in silence yet again unto this beautiful sight of a more than welcomed delight. In my mind’s eye, I reflect to inhibit, to behold such artistic creation. I begin to float as in spirit unto thy window of hope to adhere, to strengthen, to gather, to silently escape in the midst thereof.

I say to myself while I’m awake, is this a dream or real? As I reach the bedroom window, I imagine floating into the precipice of this dove-atoned-realm in search of authentication of realism, seeking silence as a desperate lost jewel, in comparison with the mother earth floating, surrounded and engulfed by complete darkness, a rare silent jewel that permits all life to enjoy –that often goes amiss.

My thinking and your (the readers) thinking may differ of course. In reality to my insightful purpose of vigilance here, is to inspire one not to go astray from everyday heartfelt moments through our walk on earth. We all need to apply the brakes in our busy rat-race-lives to understand the vigilant meaning of true life at times.

Succumbing to the virtue of patience is one tool of mine in capturing an astounding event in one’s life. So pay close attention to our gifted creation before the goodness of true living passes you by. Become vigilant with me and focus on a more real tomorrow, that contains a more lucrative and attentive response to the cycle of life itself.
Written by(S.R.B)Scotty B.