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Danger Boy

eight one three. bitch.

About Me

*loves*

My Interests

Motocross racing, music, trucks, dumb stuff, walks on the beach, picnics under the stars, wine and roses, laughing at rap "music", not getting drunk, smoking cuban cigars with fluffy after state finals, going to clemson with fluffy for big football games, making fun of Elisa for being a cock, UNIVERSITY OF GEORGIA FOOTBALL, throwing my Nextel at walls, not wearing shoes, rocking my name on the back of my jersey, missing my truck, not making money, not smoking pot, getting "crunk", tackling the crap out of fluffy, dislocating my hip in the process, not doing calculus homework, barely passing calculus, getting out of calculus next semester because it pisses me off, laughing at stupid people, getting pissed off at stupid people, having a nic fit because of stupid people, enjoying the little things, listening to Goldfinger, jumping through fire hoops, not taking medicine, being addicted to aleve, popping my knuckles, thumping earlobes, listening to Goldfinger again because it soothes my aching nerves, talkin to my breezy, lightning, sitting outside during thunderstorms, liquid soap, losing to Gibson at billiards, calling Gibson a poser for working at a Motocross-linked store but not riding motocross, getting out of work at CVS, acting like a total moron, being a total moron, Napoleon Dynamite, playing my tenors, pissing off my parents by playing my drum kit way too late at night, waking up late, not sleeping, going to the zoo and staying up until 1 oclock in the morning and then going to sleep until 3 so i can get up and drive to Athens to play the drums and then come back home and go to the movies until 2am, slapping the piss out of Corey and golf

I'd like to meet:

Aaron Barret, Jeremy McGrath, Kevin Windham, The Aquabats! and big RBF

Music:

I never did lose a battle, but I'm feeling further from the end of war. Deplored, ignored, and rarely ever self assured. Why does it seem the ones who have everything have nothing inside? nothing inside?I don't sleep anymore, I gave it up, because what we do is not enough, and now they're calling out our bluffs. Have you done a single thing for someone else? Or do you take, take, take, until your belly is stuffed?How long do you think you can go before you lose it all? Before they call your bluff and watch you fall? I don't know, but I'd like to think I had control, at some point, but I let it go and lost my soul. Sit tight for the revolution's years away. I'm losing faith and I'm running low on things to say. So, I guess I have no choice but to regurgitate, the tired anthem of a loser and a hypocrite. Oh! to have died that night, I realized it wouldn't last. Our days were numbered and the reaper tipped the hourglass, the final mayday of our sinking ship had come at last. Oh! to the west, you don't know what it is you're running from, but everybody's laughing loud, your last chance to make your mother and father proud.-A Moment of Violence by the Streetlight Manifesto

Movies:

Top Gun is still the total ish.

Television:

Aqua Teen, Family Guy, American Dad

Books:

That one with the monkeys that freed the guy from Alcatraz and then they fled to San Fran to go swimming with Tarzan....i dunno...somehow they ended up in China ...i fell asleep like 6 pages in but i caught the end....real tearjerker

Heroes:

Josh--you are my hero, bro! i'll never forget everything you ever did for me and taught me. It was a hell of a ride, buddy. Godspeed. R.I.P. 915!

My Blog

new blog

i am really effing tired.  get crunk nigga.
Posted by Danger Boy on Fri, 16 Dec 2005 11:10:00 PST

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so...i was just sitting here, thinking....blog is a funny word. It really just rolls off your tongue. Blog. Actually, it's more like Blog just explodes out of your lips. Hmmmm....Blog. Blog. Blog. B...
Posted by Danger Boy on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST