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Daniel

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About Me


From all these thoughts I will not stray, the hate I feel today Anyway, I could never ever be, What you think is right for me. I want to start a new life, Get myself a sharp knife Look into my own life, Kill things I don't like in me.
0300-United States Marines-0300

My Interests


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I'd like to meet:


Music:

KoRn. Mudvayne
KoRn, KoRn, KoRn, Ill Nino, Cypress Hill, Throwdown, Finch (boner), New Found Glory, Billy Talent, Hatebreed, Audiovent, Slipknot, Yellowcard, Something Corporate, Goo Goo Dolls, Matchbox 20, Linkin Park, Taproot, Thursday, Green Day, Papa Roach, Blink 182, Everclear, Adema, Trust Company, Trapt (boner), Breaking Benjamin (boner), Sum 41, Creed, Static X, Unwritten Law (boner), Story of the Year, older Incubus.

Movies:


Band of Brothers, Saving Private Ryan, Blackhawk Down, Dumb and Dumber, Dumb and Dumberer, What Dreams May Come, All Lord of The Rings movies.

Television:


ESPN News, SportsCenter, The History Channel, Everybody Loves Raymond, Jeopardy, College Football, NFL, most soft porn. Not really.

Books:


Oh man. Every Dead Thing. . . Band of Brothers. . . Marine Sniper. . . The Walking Dead. . . One Shot-One Kill . . . The Deadly Brotherhood . . . Lord of The Rings. . . The Hanged Man. . . and some other really sweet graphic homicide books I can't think of right now but are saved on my other computer so I will tell you later so calm the eff down.

Heroes:


Freakin', Stiffler, Stitch, dat gummit there was another one . . . Charlie Brown. . . but still there is one more. . . ahhhhh I'll get back to you on this one.

My Blog

MY OTHER MYSPACE

Hey add my other myspace ok. I don't go to this one anymore really and the other one is a lot better and way more awesome. K bye bye. http://www.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewProfile &fr...
Posted by Daniel on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Remembrance

So I've lived quite an American life. A childhood of Ghostbusters, GI Joes and Ninja Turtles. Baseball, toy cars, high school football. I was brought up in church, for the first 16 years of my life. S...
Posted by Daniel on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Cadence

There was a girl, who wore a yellow ribbon She wore it in the springtime and the early month of May And if you asked her why the *bleep* she wore it She wore it for that young Marine so far far awa...
Posted by Daniel on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Hi

Totally I could better explain Were you there with me When a thought such as this comes Do not let the cold, the pain, or the hatred scare you, please Rather, consider my love Give me a simpl...
Posted by Daniel on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

I give it all

I give it all, it's these reasons that belong to me. A life less freightening, there's a reason. I wouldn't trade any of this for anything. Be careful what you wish for lol. I always said that I wante...
Posted by Daniel on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

The Marines and I

The dream that I have had for so many years, is true now. I am a United States Marine, and what that means for my future I will soon find out. I know I will be sent to Iraq, and I know I will see comb...
Posted by Daniel on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Lyrics

The setting sunset says the day is through If only we knew... And we all sit around here in our home town Listen to the waves as they all crash down And watch the fire as it slowly burns away ...
Posted by Daniel on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Stay

My inner voices Are part of my disease If I had only one choice I'd leave it left unsaid. If there is one thing I should let you know, It's go away Just killing me, I cannot breathe Just let m...
Posted by Daniel on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

On me

Anger. Remorse. Hate. Regret. Worthlessness. Hate. Anger. Remorse. Regret.
Posted by Daniel on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

More On Me

You know partly why I am writing so much? So that I do not become numb so such emotions, go into the Marines, go Infantry, and become numb to such things, forget the way I used to feel. . . Begins...
Posted by Daniel on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST