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My name is Scott Fidler, I'm 23 and I was born in Ohio, but I currently live in Kokomo, Indiana.
I have an older brother, Bryan and a younger brother, Tad. I also have a step-brother named Deric. My parent's
names are Chris and Debi and my step-dad's name is Dave. I also have three dogs: a lab/dalmation named Samantha,
a poodle named Shadow, and a miniature pincher named Jake. I also have a rabbit, which we call Winter.
To see pictures of my family, click the link below.
Family
Click below to see some more pictures of me.
Pictures of Me
Favorites
Color : Green
Food : Chick Fil-a
chicken
Movie : Independence Day (right
now, anyway)
TV Show : Seinfeld
Video Game : The Final Fantasy series
Book :The Resident
Evil book series
Actor : Vincent D'onofrio
The music I currently like and it's lyrics are on the right side of the page. Click below to
hear the song.
My current favorite quote:
"Not everybody's life is what they make it. Some people's
life is what other people make it."
- Alice Walker
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Every once in a while there is a song that really describes how I feel or is just something that
I really like a lot. You can listen to it by clicking the play button on the lower left-hand part of the page when
it loads (may load slower for some). This song is by a group that I saw at my very first concert. And, even though
they're a Christian group, I really like this song and it fits me on a non-religious level:
Be My Escape by Relient K
I’ve given up on giving up slowly,
I’m blending in so you won’t even know me
Apart from this whole world that shares my fate
This one last bullet you mention is my one last shot at
redemption
Because I know to live you must give your life away
And I’ve been housing all this doubt and insecurity
and
I’ve been locked inside that house all the while You hold the key
And I’ve been dying to get out and
that might be the death of me
And even though, there’s no way of knowing where to go, I promise I’m going
because
I gotta get outta here
I’m stuck inside this rut that I fell into by mistake
I gotta get outta
here
And I’m begging You, I’m begging You, I’m begging You to be my escape.
I’m giving up
on doing this alone now
Cause I’ve failed and I’m ready to be shown how
He’s told me the way and I’m
trying to get there
And this life sentence that I’m serving
I admit that I’m every bit deserving
But
the beauty of grace is that it makes life not fair
Cause I’ve been housing all this doubt and insecurity and
I’ve
been locked inside that house all the while You hold the key
And I’ve been dying to get out and that might be the
death of me
And even though, there’s no way of knowing where to go, I promise I’m going because
I gotta get outta here
Cause I’m afraid that this complacency is something I can’t shake
I
gotta get outta here
And I’m begging You, I’m begging You, I’m begging You to be my escape.
I
am a hostage to my own humanity
Self-detained and forced to live in this mess I’ve made
And all I’m asking
is for You to do what You can with me
But I can’t ask You to give what You already gave
Cause I’ve been
housing all this doubt and insecurity and
I’ve been locked inside that house all the while you hold the key
And
I’ve been dying to get out and that might be the death of me
And even though there’s no way of knowing
where to go, promise I’m going because
I’ve gotta get outta here
I’m stuck inside this rut that I fell into by mistake
I’ve
gotta get outta here
And I’m begging You, I’m begging You, I’m begging
You to be my escape...
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