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Wicked

You Think Your Half As Good As Me?

About Me



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Click here to get your own network banner - Over 710 to choose from The video on my profile describes me perfect. Watch it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I was raised in south central los angeles so I witnessed things that a normal person wouldn't experience. I know that I may be alittle weird or strange but oh well. I'm not gonna ask for your acceptance, you like me or you don't. I'm not trying to impress anyone I don't need too. I'm 22, I have 14 tattoos all over my arms, my hands and my stomach. My first child was born June 6th. Daddy Loves you Emily. I play guitar, drums and bass. Plus I'm a orange humper and I jerk off alot. I have unlimited texts, so put it to use. (310)766-1684

LOVE IS THE SLOWEST FORM OF SUICIDE

M A R R I A G E I S A B O U T L O V E FUCK THE GOVERNMENT
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My Interests

Masterbation, Music, Movies, Guitars, Tattoos, Reading, Hanging out with my nieces and nephews

I'd like to meet:

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Music:

Everything from rock to country to pop to black metal. Music is music, and I live for music

Movies:

The Nightmare Before Christmas, The Crow series, and basically any horror movies, oh and porn especially gay midget porn

Television:

Headbangers Ball, Prison Break, Football

Books:

Always running, The Night Stalker-the life and crimes of richard ramirez, Lords of Chaos-the rise of the satanic metal underground. and anything by the late great mr.poe, odd thomas by dean kontz (the man is a fucking genuise) anything by michale slade aswell

Heroes:

Myself

My Blog

This Is Now....

Well it’s 11pm, Emily is sleeping in her room. Hunter is sleeping on the couch and Ashley is sleeping in the bedroom. I think the reason I don’t wanna go to sleep is because tommorrow my f...
Posted by Wicked on Sun, 16 Mar 2008 11:29:00 PST

A New Beginning?

As years go by people change, because of one "incident" everything falls apart. I got promoted at work a few weeks ago, I keep busting my balls off to prove to them that it wasn't a mistake. As each d...
Posted by Wicked on Sun, 19 Aug 2007 11:29:00 PST

My So Called Life....

Well well well, here I am again. The man without fear. The man that has survived all the shit life has trown at him. Yesterday I cam to a conclusion about my life. I have lost touch with who I am in t...
Posted by Wicked on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 04:30:00 PST

The Fire Still Burns

I am now working again. This past thursday my boss said something to me that really pissed me off. I am the only one at work that has tattoos. He said that I was worthless just because I had tattoos. ...
Posted by Wicked on Sun, 01 Apr 2007 06:39:00 PST

What's Left Of Me

Well what can I say? I haven't posted a new blog on here in a long as time. Mostly because i've been busy working. Now that I am currently unemployed I actually have the time. This past year has been ...
Posted by Wicked on Thu, 25 Jan 2007 02:55:00 PST

First and Lasts

EVERYONE HAS THEIR FIRSTS: FIRST REAL BEST FRIEND: Luis FIRST SCHOOL:Main St Elementary FIRST REAL KISS:Korina FIRST CELL PHONE:after my first job FIRST FUNERAL:some person for an aunt FIRST PET:Chori...
Posted by Wicked on Thu, 05 Oct 2006 09:42:00 PST

The 90's

Ah, the 90's so many good times.... You're a 90's kid if: U remember watching Doug, Ren & Stimpy, Pinky and the Brain..(doug was the shit, and i'm still trying to take over the world) You've ever...
Posted by Wicked on Wed, 04 Oct 2006 09:00:00 PST

The Truth

The simple truth is that it's not the same without you. The little things that we used to do togethere. Walk bean, eat bagels, make racist jokes to each other, the way you looked at me when I played g...
Posted by Wicked on Sun, 02 Apr 2006 12:53:00 PST

The Return

Ok. First off, I don't know were she is. Ok now that I have said that, I will like to declare this as a new era. I no longer give a fuck. The little bit of hope that was in me has now died. My better ...
Posted by Wicked on Wed, 22 Mar 2006 12:23:00 PST

YOU

I woke up with a heartbeat in my head, I reached for that bottle by my bed. I looked back and I saw you smiling, but only in a picture. Can you hear me cry everytime I add a new scar? If it's over I d...
Posted by Wicked on Sat, 28 Jan 2006 12:20:00 PST