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Aaron

Do you wanna lick the rapper?

About Me

I'm Aaron, almost 21 years old, attending Glendale I plan to transfer soon. MySpace has created problems for me, but It Does allow me to keep in touch with old friends and chat with interteresting people rarely. So I still have it. I love sports, especially basketball. I enjoy film making I know I could be an actor; writing-stories, poetry, songs/raps, drawing, going to the movies, chilling at the beach. etc. etc. and um ahhh, etc.

My Interests

Writing (Movie scripts, short stories, etc.), Making Movies, Basketball, Drawing (Comics, Paintings, flip books, etc.)Stock Market, Music (rock, rap, oldies, etc.)

I'd like to meet:

God. The hottest woman in the universe to say I'm not interested. And someone who's indifferent but somehow still honest.

Music:

Rap, Rock & Roll, Hip Hop, Oldies, R&B.. Glen Hansard, Weezer, Atmosphere, Zeplin, Chili Peppers, Yes, The Frames..

Movies:

Dead Poets Society, Matrix, Happy Gilmore, The Notebook, Benny and June, Harold and Maud, The Ring, Superman Returns (But you can't beat Christopher Reeves)As Good as it Gets, Love Actually, Lord of the Rings series, Knotting Hill, The Abyss, Wedding Crashers, the list goes on and on.

Television:

Family Guy, Simpsons, House, Seinfeld, Friends, Last Comic Standing, That Show with the Chef who yells at everybody.

Books:

To be honest i don't like reading much but The Odyssey, Crime and Punishment, and Moby Dick aren't bad.

This profile was edited with Thomas' Myspace Editor V3

Heroes:

My Mom. My Nug Sam(you know who u be).

My Blog

Insane Random No Directioned Flow

Spiders hide under my eyelashes that flutter, Hitch Hikers only stutter when they talk about real nice bumpers, thumper only drums his foot when behooved by round rumpas, summers only come when you li...
Posted by Aaron on Sat, 03 May 2008 10:30:00 PST

Beyond Those Hills

WHo’s dat man hanging from that noose outside, with his neck tied tight gasping for air, all that matters now is his life not the track he’s been on it’s the light that remains- stro...
Posted by Aaron on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 06:44:00 PST

From Where I Birth These Words

I hit this beat like I was a Dj mixer, like a magician or trickster, make it rumble; make it fissure- and who would of figured, I’d be pulling in 6 figures, and create such a elixers g...
Posted by Aaron on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 05:55:00 PST

When my mind gets in the way

WHEN MY MIND GETS IN THE WAY..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> When my mind gets in the way, When My Heart Gets Too Damn Big Every time: it Throbs and Throbs Ag...
Posted by Aaron on Mon, 11 Feb 2008 08:15:00 PST

SometimeS

Sometimes, I get fed up, with the situation- but then I find a place to sit, for that particular occasion.  And I let tension melt away, and my anguish will be vanquished by my, ability to s...
Posted by Aaron on Sat, 18 Aug 2007 07:59:00 PST

Poetry in Motion

I rap poetry in motion, i control the waves in the ocean, so when i start coastin', i'll be marsh mellow toastin', that's when i start floating, that's when i'm gonna start gloating, show boating, rap...
Posted by Aaron on Sat, 13 Jan 2007 10:40:00 PST

A New Years Fucking Celebration

Seriously i wonder what is the fucking point of getting involved, when the person you're 'with' or i should say your hang out budy, invites some random guy out on New Years Eve, and makes out with the...
Posted by Aaron on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 07:39:00 PST

Where Are My Wise Men

Where are my wise men?  When will I get my chance to shine?  Have i not payed my dues? Have I not crossed enough lines?  I've looked for something deeper and what did I f...
Posted by Aaron on Sun, 10 Dec 2006 07:27:00 PST

When Darkness Smiles

Behind rainbows, inside rainclouds, beneath your toes, in each breath you take, in each mistake you make, in each foe you face, and still shake hands with, in each place you visit, in each wine you ta...
Posted by Aaron on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 03:18:00 PST

Break Free

I write and write these twisted thoughts that spiral down like stairwells lost, beneath the ground where demons plot, there  reign above where people walk.  And soon before the morning break...
Posted by Aaron on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 03:07:00 PST