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Hi,I'm wenley from the Netherlands I like music Very much because for me it's a way to xpress myself.The Band that inspires me the most is Our Lady Peace. An other way to Xpress myself is to write about my feelings. But I think up the things myself (after that isn't so hard if you knew how I live). I hope I'll become a leadsinger of a band soon.I'm born two months to early it caused a brainbleed. I almost died. I was only 2pounds and I was as big as my own hand now. it caused a handicap called Spasm on the right side of my body. I wasn't able to stand untill I had a surgery by the age of four. After that I learnend myself how to walk.Since then I fought my way through life. I lived all of my dreams until now so that's good, but almost everyone rejects me in my country because they think I'm weird. Hardly anybody excepts me for who or what I'm. I think the most important thing of me is that I'll stay myself no matter what. I except everyone for who he/she is, I think it's better to look for someone's inside first and then you must look to the outside of a person. or else you won't be able to get to know the person you're dealing with. Second of all I'll listen to a persons feelings and I'll not just run away. (as a friend I'll try to always be there for you) If you wanna know more about me Please add me to your MSN because this isn't enough to know all about me. BTW* I had the biggest surgery of my life and now I kinda walk like I don't have spasm!

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Posted by on Sat, 23 May 2009 05:59:00 GMT

I got my first song kinda finished

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Posted by on Wed, 20 Aug 2008 09:55:00 GMT

myspace

you know it's depressing myspace is like an empty space because it's no one is there. It scares the hell out of my that this has become a place where I'm lonely again.. so maybe ill break this account...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Nov 2006 03:42:00 GMT

Poem called ordinary sunday

Ordinary Sunday   It's raining outside once again But don't forget it's the summers end Burned out leaves falling on the ground Without even making a single sound burning leaves will mark...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 11:08:00 GMT