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I am here for Dating, Friends and Networking

About Me

Thats not me, I used #@# becuse well I figured you all find @#@ hansome.Me, ah... I pick my nose. and the smokes. Oh ya and that good old pimple popping prob you know.My bod, its a machine, kinda like that big fat guy at the beach wearing the speedo's with that thick chain around his furry chest. At the gym I'm the guy who gets off on a blush after a good growl. It's genetics, I skipped the creatine fase and ran in to the all natural look beside that fat guy at the beach. Enuogh with me already.

My Interests

Slurping smoothies. Chocholate and chicken breasts with tea.

I'd like to meet:

I would like to meet God, oh no then Jesus is going to be there and since he's there well you know...I want to meet you, I'll have the limo ready. (I'm teasing) How about a jet (ssshhhhwwwwww). Ah well like a Startreak ya if there's any green sexy women out here then beam me up.I would like to meet that girl from a movie, her , ya her the one in a movie so move over Roger Rabbit.P.S... You girls who can hold their breath under water long, no fare. Girls who like to tie nots, ya you, ya. Girls with the long nails hu, ya,I know you use them to cover for your fangs. Oh and it's the cardio hu, hiphop moves, ya yoga. Ahummmmm. You wanna fool around, chat, play, mmm mmm.Girls 23-40 ya forty girls a girl feel free.

Music:

The violine.

Movies:

colgate yuck, creast sucks, Arm and hammer it's like making out with a cat.

Television:

I lost my tv gambling, stupid ant, I put all my do on you what happen, I told you to lay off the sweets.

Books:

This year their wasnt plenty of snow so I collected enugh wood.

Heroes:

The low fat's with extra anchoves, olive, hourse rattish, green peppers,ranch souce,yesturday's lettus and tomatoes whith last weeks cheese and that slice pickel slice that's been laying on the edge of the counter all day.

My Blog

TEAR GLASS

Her thoughts left her in a gasp, an illusion she could not dismember from in the quenched breeze that sloped down in thru the back of her brain. He sat there in his seat, his knuckles pulsing in on hi...
Posted by KELSEY/www.BooksieFactxzrx.com on Tue, 04 Dec 2007 04:46:00 PST

Delusion of Grandeur.

PROLOGUE An effect it being-So how it once bled-A remaining flesh was from in and lead- A drip for a comfort could have seen its width-For in the time meaning; it alone knows the lengthil of its drips...
Posted by KELSEY/www.BooksieFactxzrx.com on Sun, 02 Dec 2007 02:56:00 PST

The Gates. Poetry

The Gate Of Procession A Heaven, A Hell. My last in this swept of in breath. A God for call., now not Man or Land. In a Justice In a Sake My flesh to my bones. A Blood as its been seeped to this ...
Posted by KELSEY/www.BooksieFactxzrx.com on Sun, 02 Dec 2007 01:36:00 PST

IN DEEP Crime story

A motive had no question on the appearance on this womens face. She sat there in the corner of her livingroom; froze. Her eyes still dilated and the cup of cofffee that one of the officers set on the ...
Posted by KELSEY/www.BooksieFactxzrx.com on Sat, 01 Dec 2007 09:20:00 PST