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wAsTeD pOtEnTiAl

I am here for Dating, Serious Relationships, Friends and Networking

About Me

I'm originally from rite outside Worcester, Ma. Moved out here to kinda start fresh. In my life my friends are my family and my family, well, they're just fucked but I still love them. And it's pretty much always been like that for me. I'd have to say because of that one of strongest principles i stand by is loyalty. My boys are my family. Id go to war for them. Im pretty much as straight forward as you get. I dont like to dance around shit I just get straight to the point so that theres no room for misinterpertation. Anythin else you wana kno, jus ask. You should create your own MySpace Layouts like me by using nUCLEArcENTURy .COM's MySpace Profile Editor !

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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

People that like me for me Tom Green People comfortable with themselves People with similar interests People I can learn from A Non-Psychotic Bitch . . .<4fXmk8AKJdUXE60N7 target="_blank">....

My Blog

sickkk truth

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tD5WlQ54Sg0
Posted by on Tue, 15 Jul 2008 17:36:00 GMT

old poem

So I Love this girl, but shes still scared Fuck another girl and shes right there Stuck in my mind, Just Fuckin Up my Game My boys say just fuck that bitch Do your damn thang, Its all about the game T...
Posted by on Sun, 04 May 2008 03:33:00 GMT

Late Night Thoughts

Im not quite sure I understand, actually I don't Id like to say this backstabbing doesn't fade me But that would be lying, Id be the same as you Fucked in the head, wicked delerious, filled with sin I...
Posted by on Sun, 04 May 2008 02:37:00 GMT

hate lyrics

Happy people, happy peopleThey should die, what is it?Tryin to hide it, cant confide itLike a thirsty mans cup, so full of itFilled with jealousy, so lost in meSynicism, angry, menacyAnd I ask? Why do...
Posted by on Sat, 20 May 2006 08:04:00 GMT

lyrics again

Ghetto punk, Ghetto PUnk He walks the streets with a little twist He isn't afraid to throw his drug indulged fist When hes home, he strums his wrist To avoid the pain, to feel a gain Like hes doi...
Posted by on Tue, 17 May 2005 21:51:00 GMT

New lyrics: Check it out

Im sick of racing, in between girls Im lost in my head, my room, I'm pacing Worked so hard for the one for one love Only to shove her outta the way Or should i say, to pull myself Away, pulled by...
Posted by on Sun, 15 May 2005 00:42:00 GMT

i had the weirdest dream

Ok heres how it goes fools:: ok so i was sleepin, hence the dreaming?? well i had this sick pair of pants on and a cool hat to match them, but i needed a blue shirt, i had all the dressers from back ...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Apr 2005 01:30:00 GMT

Sobriety Lyrics II: Tell Me What U Think

In Infant Parent: as a child, i was born in the reflection of a mirror, opposite roles and as i moved on, perceptions changing i wanted to rebel, difficulty being able to excel went outta the way...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Apr 2005 19:17:00 GMT

Sobriety Lyrics: Tell Me What U Think

THE LAST STORY: a fiending, with relentless meaning as if my life were one big screening of relentless vivid horror it wants to keep on playing or can i make it seize? this very vengeful disease...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Apr 2005 19:04:00 GMT

How I got to cali . .

Straight up, i had been dosing on a lot of dope(heroin) and smoking mad rocks. I was chillin w/ my ex-girlfriend and my cousin. I went to sleep that night feelin like i had come down a little bit li...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Apr 2005 15:35:00 GMT