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About Me

I am who I am and that's how it's always going to be. I'm not going to let someone or something try to change who I am. If you can't accept me as who I am then don't even bother talking to me. You aren't worth my time.

I love fridays more than you and if you disagree I might just have to come over there and start something.

I'd say some more about myself but if I did I'd reveal how awesome I was and I am sure a whole mass of stalkers would be after me for sure. So I'll leave it at this. Not satisfied? Yeah, I didn't think so. So send me a message then, and maybe I'll get back to you. It might take a while to go through the giant mess of messages I recieve but I'll find a way to manage.

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"Death is lighter than a feather, duty heavier than a mountain"

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Anyone interesting

My Blog

The River Trip

Here's a poem I wrote. The River TripIt will be a great time he said, as we rodeSix hours away to a place called Ohiopyle.So far from home, just to ride a rubber raftDown an unheard-of rapid-filled ri...
Posted by on Sat, 07 Feb 2009 19:42:00 GMT

a quick thought

I find it quite amazing that you can have something in front of you for so long, yet you never see it the way you should. Until one day you decided to open your eyes and you wonder how you didn'...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Dec 2008 21:43:00 GMT

I need a break

I need a break. Life is not about to slow down and I don't like where I'm at or where I am headed. The same old problems surface time after time again...and I use the same way to deal with...
Posted by on Sat, 25 Oct 2008 10:31:00 GMT

Totally random

Why is it that I continually try to carry an impossible amount on my back? And I continually am crushed to the ground underneath this massive weight. Yet, eventually I always get back up...ready to tr...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Mar 2008 22:12:00 GMT

The ballad of the optimist

Who's to say what's possible in such a conflicting world? Where the pessimists scream impossible, The optimists whisper the opposite Many voices taken on by that of few Yet is there a balance, Or is i...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 15:08:00 GMT

one of the many stories of my life

When something becomes your everything How do you carry on without it? You put all your hopes and dreams into this want, This desire Yet even when you know youcan never have The thing you want more t...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 14:58:00 GMT

some little thing i wrote

this is just some thing i foudn on my computer recently that i wrote a few months ago maybe longer.....i wrote it to try and cheer up someone that was having a horrible time and was pretty down....its...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 23:29:00 GMT

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Posted by on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 18:17:00 GMT

Poem1

Life is like a playNo matter what some may saySo put on your masksAnd take out some flasksDrown the pain awayCause you know its here to stayOh what I would payTo be shown another wayI hope I'll be alr...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Nov 2006 13:38:00 GMT

i wonder...

i wonder if pigs will ever be able to fly one day? haha yeah i dunno im bored
Posted by on Sat, 11 Nov 2006 23:52:00 GMT