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I am here for Friends and Networking

About Me

the name is Travis, but i am know by TJ,i am 26,i am 6'1", 200 lbs.tattooed and pierced smoker and drinker, who is a jack of all trades,i can be an asshole at times, and i love Harley's and old school hot rods, my music(guitar player), cooking,(yes i know how to cook, use to do it for a living),and tinkering with just about anything mechanical,i can speak a little bit of spanish, and german.so if ya want to know more, just drop me a line or two...

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

anyone who is cool as hell and any metalhead,dom,sub, or anyone into BDSM.

My Blog

why did SHE have to contact me now!?

a few weeks ago, a stripper that is an ex of mine, texted me with a picture message of her face and a message stating, and i quote..." i miss you and i am ready to get the fuck out of texas". and what...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Nov 2009 07:15:00 GMT

Te quiero puta!

Hey amigos . . .Adelante amigos . . .Vamos vamos mi amor Me gusta mucho tu sabor No no no no tu corazón Mucho mucho tu limón Dame de tu fruta Vamos mi amor . . .Te quiero puta!Te quiero puta!Ay que ri...
Posted by on Fri, 31 Aug 2007 20:42:00 GMT

Ohne dich

Ich werde in die Tannen gehenDahin wo ich sie zuletzt gesehenDoch der Abend wirft ein Tuch aufs Landund auf die Wege hinterm WaldesrandUnd der Wald er steht so schwarz und leerWeh mir, oh wehUnd die V...
Posted by on Fri, 31 Aug 2007 20:39:00 GMT

rosenrot ( with eng. trans)

Sah ein Mädchen ein Röslein stehenBlühte dort in lichten Höhen         & nbsp;         & nbsp;   ...
Posted by on Fri, 31 Aug 2007 13:20:00 GMT

waiting........

I lie dorment waiting wanting For something i will never know again. i want to lie awake and listen to the leaves on the oak, sway in the crisp autum air, waiting to see happiness again.   to liv...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 14:21:00 GMT

The Haunting

She has haunted me; the way the mist crawls over a lonely road, darkend by the pain of the heart. She has has a glimps into this shattered essence that is called a soul. So, i must put on this mask ...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 13:35:00 GMT

Her Essence

Her voice like wind through trees; beckons a warm rain on a hot summer stone The odor fills my presents like that of freshly dug graves, of death and night These things are her essence Notcturnal...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 13:27:00 GMT

My Queen

I will build a fortress for my woman, made of steel and glass set on the water, so that i may have the sky above and the trees all around me.   where i can worship my queen like the Goddess that ...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 13:22:00 GMT

Dreams of Decadence and Dismay

      I am a Drifter, I slip along like wisps of a lone fog, around stones of eternal slumber, going unnoticed in a society of lost souls searching for some unknown being...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 00:48:00 GMT

10 Reasons I Should Be Single/Celibate

1. Sex. what's the big deal? You like it, I like it. What we have here is a mutual trading of wants, some of that for some of this. Which, by the way, I'm told I'm quite good at. Is it because now tha...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Jun 2006 03:22:00 GMT