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The Book About the Basic Flaw

There are no more white horses or pretty ladies at my door...

About Me

So I guess this is where I tell you what I learned - my conclusion, right? Well, my conclusion is: Hate is baggage. Life's too short to be pissed off all the time. It's just not worth it. Derek says it's always good to end a paper with a quote. He says someone else has already said it best. So if you can't top it, steal from them and go out strong. So I picked a guy I thought you'd like. 'We are not enemies, but friends. We must not be enemies. Though passion may have strained, it must not break our bonds of affection. The mystic chords of memory will swell when again touched, as surely they will be, by the better angels of our nature.'


You're Ireland!
Mystical and rain-soaked, you remain mysterious to many people, and this makes you intriguing. You also like a good night at the pub, though many are just as worried that you will blow up the pub as drink your beverage of choice. You're good with words, remarkably lucky, and know and enjoy at least fifteen ways of eating a potato. You really don't like snakes.
Take the Country Quiz at the Blue Pyramid


You Are 90% Evil
You're the most evil person you know.
The devil is even a little scared of you! How Evil Are You?
Your Passion is Brown
You are both a sensitive and sensual lover. Warm and deep, you are tuned into the needs of your lover. Verbal foreplay is crucial to you. Words can make or break your mood. For you, sex is a 24 hour a day thing - you can't seperate it from love. What Color Is Your Passion?The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Eigth Level of Hell - the Malebolge!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:

Level Score
Purgatory (Repenting Believers) Very Low
Level 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers) Very Low
Level 2 (Lustful) Extreme
Level 3 (Gluttonous) High
Level 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious) High
Level 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy) High
Level 6 - The City of Dis (Heretics) Very High
Level 7 (Violent) Very High
Level 8- the Malebolge (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers) Extreme
Level 9 - Cocytus (Treacherous) High
Take the Dante's Inferno Hell Test
Your IQ Is 185
Your Logical Intelligence is Genius
Your Verbal Intelligence is Genius
Your Mathematical Intelligence is BRILLIANT!
Your General Knowledge is Genius A Quick and Dirty IQ Test Home | Browse | Search | Invite | Film | Mail | Blog | Favorites | Forum | Groups | Events | Videos | Music | Comedy | Classifieds

My Interests

Music, Sports, Poetry, Anything that expands my mind. ..

Music:

Taking Back Sunday, JEW, Fallout Boy, Bright Eyes, Brand New, Unwritten Law, The Early November, The Spill Canvas, The Shins, The Killers, Modest Mouse, A Thorn For Every Heart, AFI, Nirvana, Radiohead, Sum 41, The Postal Service, Thursday, Wilco, Ben Lee, Weezer, Bloc Party, Bush, The Used, Death Cab for Cutie, Smashing Pumpkins, Razorlight. Just to name a few of my favorites :)

Movies:

Donnie Darko, BoonDock Saints, American History X, Old School, Anchorman, Braveheart, Gladiator, The Usual Suspects, Forrest Gump... Yes I said Forrest Gump

Television:

Sports Sportscenter Everything else is garbage!

Heroes:

Everyone who has fought and died for this ground we walk on today.

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The Birdcage

A bird is caged But still it sings. It flies around With golden wings.   From here to there And back again. Not much different From the world of men.   They make us sing Our lonel...
Posted by The Book About the Basic Flaw on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 07:49:00 PST

The fourth dimention

Our footsteps lie on top of one another. We walk along the beaches of our lives Our paths have crossed You follow in my footsteps Then I follow in yours As we march to and fro Never even knowing...
Posted by The Book About the Basic Flaw on Sun, 04 Mar 2007 10:15:00 PST

The final tailor

His hands seem as a tailor's job around my neck Staring toward eyes so blank They aren't even there Maybe I'm not really staring But I can't look away This is my life. Hands as cold as the chill...
Posted by The Book About the Basic Flaw on Sun, 08 Oct 2006 05:18:00 PST

The kiss...

Lost between loves An olive branch In a sea of doves I cannot find That which is mine Entwined in a Fine line of twine Our hearts coincide Though our lives Have yet to collide I'll not gi...
Posted by The Book About the Basic Flaw on Wed, 04 Oct 2006 03:19:00 PST

Gone

It was all in front of us.Now it's all behind.I closed my eyeswhen they opened,my world was upside down.Back to not caring.To a world without hope.To a life starved of love.I lay downas the search has...
Posted by The Book About the Basic Flaw on Sat, 30 Sep 2006 04:04:00 PST

chances lost.

Chances never takenmoments always lost.She just slipped through my fingerswhile nothing was the cost.We pass on chances everydaysieze the moment is what people say.With the love of your lifestaring at...
Posted by The Book About the Basic Flaw on Sat, 22 Jul 2006 07:16:00 PST

There is water in my lungs

My last breathI'll make it my bestAs your grip loosensMy hand slips from yoursSo I sinkMy eyes point upStaring at whats left of youYour arm in the waterThat is now taking my lifeThe light fadesAs ever...
Posted by The Book About the Basic Flaw on Sun, 09 Apr 2006 04:50:00 PST

A cold Valentine's

The sound rang out for eternity before I hit the floor anger and sadness overwhelmed the strength of ages wasn't enough to resist beautiful bliss. in a sea of red as I swim looking at the sky above as...
Posted by The Book About the Basic Flaw on Sun, 19 Feb 2006 03:30:00 PST

Bitter never tasted so sweet

As I stare into your eyes, With tears in mine I can see the passion That you have for me You say words unmoved With confidence I have never had I dream, of feeling what you do now As love can ...
Posted by The Book About the Basic Flaw on Sat, 04 Feb 2006 04:47:00 PST

Just some garbage nothing great...

Handcuffs- As i slit my wrist i remember the pain that brought me to this I'm through half way and then think why end today tomorrow sounds nice If only i could die twice then it wouldnt be up for de...
Posted by The Book About the Basic Flaw on Sun, 18 Dec 2005 09:42:00 PST