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About Me

Yo whats up my name is Brandon but everyone calls me B. I use to wrestle in high school and in college but im home now making some money. im easy going and hate drama so cut that shit out.n e questions just ask.I never asked for nothin I don't demand of myself Honesty, loyalty, friends and then wealth Death before dishonor and I tell you what else I tighten my belt 'fore I beg for help Foolish pride is what held me together through the years I wasn't felt which is why I ain't never played myself I just play the hand I'm dealt, I can't say I've never kneltbefore God and asked for better cards at times to no avail But I never sat back feelin sorry for myself If you don't give me heaven I'll raise hell 'Til it's heaven

My Interests

That's just it, she's everything I'm not. You know, she's my other half. Without her I'm not whole. You know the thing about meeting your other half is you're walking around, you think you're happy, you think you're whole, then you realize you ain't shit without her. Then you can't go back to being just a half 'cause you know what it's like to be whole.

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Heroes:

My dad even tho we were never close but i learned to never give up.

My Blog

Determination

Determination run's wildly through my mind,as life constantly repeats it's self,and some how still,all my journey's end on the same line... Sometimes forgetting myself,lost in the familiarity of every...
Posted by B on Wed, 21 Jun 2006 07:49:00 PST

The Fallen Hero

Once a Champion and HeroThe feeling of being on top of the worldAll taken away and left with nothingI am a Fallen Hero I have lost my way Which path do I go?Will it lead me back to greatness?Can a Fal...
Posted by B on Thu, 11 May 2006 04:35:00 PST

The Champion

THE CHAMPION He was a man of flesh and blood. He wasn't made of rock. Angel, devil, child,- man of ordinary stock. But somehow he was different - true athletes always are. For as he cursed, sweated, ...
Posted by B on Thu, 20 Apr 2006 09:10:00 PST