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markmark! æ ai die inc np

take your sobriety to the welfare line

About Me

The name's Mark,
you are faced with two choices upon meeting me:
grow a dick or suck mine
T H E M U S E :
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hii i'm mark.
i'm gay, that means when i grow up i wanna fuck boys. i'm also rude.
my about me is long, but it's worth reading cause i'm an obnoxious bitch.
I know i'm tacky for saying this, but i want to be rich, i want to be famous. if i get the opportunity, i'll step all over you to rise to fame. your feelings won't get in the way of my paycheck.
I don't give a fuck about your opinions, don't tell me who i am, i'm already well acquainted with myself, thank you.
I'm not from a factory, a copy of the original, i broke the mold and i'm something different. if i don't fit your standards block me, i'm not here to impress anyone. i live life by my own rules; late nights, loud music, smoking, drinking, and homosexuality. anyone else game? i don't really have hopes or dreams, i have things i want but they aren't the same thing in my eyes. i really like to dance and sing, but i really suck at both, so i'm doomed to be step-father.
Honestly, my life is a mess, but i like it that way, but i hate that i'm growing up too fast. posh smiles, vulgar language, inperfection to it's fullest, the gutter life is the life for me. smash the keys, drop the beats, buy me a drink, give me a light, my life is filled with substance. get used to it. who said pain has to be ugly anyways. i love corndogs and gamer fuel, i eat them on my couch. i never said anything to make you assume otherwise, so don't judge me.
I'm hate myself too much for anything about me to be perfect, so shut the fuck up and stop complimenting me, i'm nothing good. and we all know it.
Talk your shit, you're making me infamous.
you don't know me and you never will.
this is just myspace.
oh, and for the record, i probably have a better taste in music than you.
Don't bother trying to fix me, i've been ripped apart and have had to stich myself back together again more than once. i'm fine.
I'm loud, obnoxious, dirty, blunt, and witty. although i might sound or look complex, i'm really simple. if i like you, i want to know you. if i don't know you, impress me. if i don't like you, you're just another cumstain. i'm very open about my life, i won't bull shit you. i want a lot of life, i'm not afraid to take without asking. i am entitled to something. so yeah, life in a nutshell. life's a joke, and myspace is even funnier, if you think i'm 100% honest all the time on here you need to get a reality check, this site is for shits-and-giggles.

My Interests

Boys.
Peeing standing up
Passenger seats
World travel
Marlboros & camel frosts
Booze
Taco bell with baja blast
5 gum
Polaroid t730
Photoshop & fruity loops 7 xxl
Anatomy
Sushi
Late nights
Big beats, smashed keys, heavy screams
Vulgarity
Rain
Color!
Indulgence
I don't like wearing pants.
I own this, join it.
What I've Learned i'm a class act with an iq of a smart person. lawl

unless you have fantabulous tags in your name i won't talk to you :p

i have to make 10 changes to my life in one week for english.

"your hair is the color i wanted mine to be!"
well that sucks, bitch, because i have it and you don't :D

i'm starting to hate telephones.

addiction consumes all life that we know. that is because it's all we know. don't even try to deny it, besides food, water, shelter, and sleep, we are all addicted to something.

fucking is cheap because you can buy it, making love is expensive because you can't.

i can work at target :D

i'm not smart enough to get out of a maze.

apparently my perfect man would be a manly bisexual druggie with short hair, according to lola.

satisfaction comes from what you can do, not from what others can do for you.

donky boner!

je suis trés rigolo.

i really am too gay to function. yet again, the things that i say.

the things that come out of my mouth are so obnoxious it makes people stare at me and causes many awkward social silences.

stupid little girls think i'm their friend and i don't even know them. just because i've talked to you doesn't mean that you're anything in my life.

angela dated everyone i like in middle school. what the fuck?

bragging is a form of vanity.

i absolutely hate people who state the obvious. i smoke? no wai!! i'm gay? hold on let me pull out of your asshole. i'm obnoxious? no shit.

you can't change the world. you can change yourself.

i hate three day weekends, i feel so distant and cut off from my friends.

adum makes me happy and leaves me the best messages.

i know i'm in a bad mood when i smoke five cigarettes and get no buzz.

homecoming sucked balls like i knew it would.

having a lot of friends sucks when you don't want to talk about something.

i'm only attracted to things that i can't have. and anything attracted to me is something i don't want.

Adam's Song by Blink 182 is probably the sadest song ever written and little messages are written in between each line, that you have analyze over and over again to find.

I'd like to meet:

a boy.
who will smoke marlboros with me and stay up all night drinking on my couch.
a boy who'd love to sneak me out.
one who will tell me what he feels in french and make me smile all time.
the kind of guy who's manly enough to wear short-shorts and slip ons.
a boy who makes me tug on my sheets and embrace my pillows when he's not there.
i don't want to meet any boy, i want to meet the boy.
and he'd better fucking know how to break it down when i drop the beats.
 i think i might have met this boy, but i'm sure
il est incroyable et trés mignon

"what i need is an older guy with a little bit of life experience, the right clothes and the right appearance"

je t'aime, je t'aime, je mal à la mémé.

LOVE: love is something that i, personally cannot put into words. i think it's along the lines of being the epitome of all emotions. i might not be able to say what love is, but i can make a mixtape that can.

"i had my eyes open when i met you and never closed them when you left. once you were gone i closed my eyes and realized you were scum, i am glad i got rid of you before i got rid of myself. i'm smiling."

get to know the real mark, not Mark ex.
but i'll only talk to people i desire to talk to. I'M GONNA PISS IN YOUR PANTS!
ATTENTION!!

DONT HIT ON ME UNLESS YOURE

OVER 18 AND KNOW HOW TO

DRIVE

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