i hate my dad. damned alcoholic. he's the #1 reason i am NEVER drinking at all.
Sexual Preference:
Straight but curious
Astrological Sign:
Pisces (Feb 19 - March 20)
Existing as:
Human
Smoking:
No Way
Liquor:
Social drinker. One or two
Exercise:
Couch potato
Your Home:
Live with parents
Biography/About:
i'm a volunteer cadet fire fighter; quite a few girls think i'm cute and they like my personality
Likes:
talk to me and learn for yourself sometime
Dislikes:
preps; sports; idiots; goths (there is no true goth anymore); punk/skater fanatics; anti-flag bullshit; anti-abortion and anti-gay marriage shit; people with Jesus/God/religion bumper stickers
woah, a year later?
so yeah, it's been a year since i've last even thought about this thing. the only reason i'm typing this is to see if i can get my page to come back up. apparently a year dead on the internet buries it pretty far.
pointless
i'm only updating this for Jenny. because she won't get off my ass about it. or i'm really bored. or both. let's call it even
if you know me, you know what's going on. if not, then you probably shouldn't worry.
Star Wars Battlefront 2 kicks ass. i've been playing it all day.
i need to get something accomplished over break. maybe i should type the rest of my story... i haven't worked on it in forever.
meh....i have nothing left to say.
damn Oakley's....
this song kicks ass.
The High Speed Scene - the IROC Z song
He Rocks his IROC Z
He rocks it well
He rocks his Oakleys and his Oakley loaf from hell
He's spinning donuts out in front of Taco Bell
The girls are wanting him so bad and he can tell
I shred for Hella days
You know I can
4 finger tapping yeah Van Halen is the man
he's making fun because I play in marching band
he's getting action while I get my farmer tan\
hey
there's ego in my way
lucky for me I have the patience of a saint
ready, steady
these days are high and heady
there's so much more left to say
but there's ego in my...
fuck Mason. fuck Mason. fuck Mason. oh yeah...fuck Mason.
except for the marching show, yesterday was a great day.
fuck Mason.
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in the ass
with a sandpaper-covered dildo
anyway, i'll leave the negative stuff out and tell the better stuff. it would take up too much room, anyway.
got woken up, went shopping for stuff. got Jenny some pretty purple ear rings and a card. i looked hard for that card. all the other cards sucked. i almost cried when i read the card i picked for her. yeah, yeah, yeah, stfu. i can be a real softy sometimes. I SAID STFU.
at the competition, they were selling carnations. they had red, pink, and white....
