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Sparky

in the darkest of times hope is something you give yourself, its the key to inner strength

About Me

chances are i dont care about you. i cant stay clean i am a magnet for dirt. i am usually barefoot. smoke to much i have no hair and sideburns and if you dont like it dont bother telling me cause i dont give a fuck.

My Interests

wiskey, tattoo's, rat rods,working on cars, burnouts, Friends, Family, Drinking, Driving, sleep, anything that has 2 do with destruction, partys, concerts, zoomies, triumphs, bsa's, beer, lucky strike unfiltered, piercings, animals, rainy days, mud, music, shows... i hate baby corn!

I'd like to meet:

i dont even know anymore. i dont think i am looking to meet anyone, i think people just seem to find me.

Music:

i like rockabilly, psychobilly, 50's hits, punk, classic rock old country... i cant stand rap! some bands... rev. horton heat, the nekromantix, tiger army, rancid, Hank Williams, Hank 3, john lee hooker, bo didley, Steve Earle, leftover crack, choking victim, stubborn allstars, the gallows, crass, the clash, generation X, blondie, berlin, the skoidats, the misfits, johnny cash, frank sinatra, etta james, boy sets fire, the bouncing souls, social distortion, the slackers, the skunks, the pietasters... i could go on forever.

Movies:

anything with john cusack... empire reccords, mall rats, the wild ones, high riders, spaceballs, romperstomper, american history X, boondock saints, the goonies, alice in wonderland(the first one) top gun, snatch, fight club...

Television:

family guy, the simpsons, cowboy bebop, i dont watch too much tv any more i have no time

Books:

Great Expectations by: Charles Dickens

Heroes:

nobodys hero, nobodys fool

My Blog

places not to sleep!

can u believe that they flagged chad? who is that? the one passed out in the garbage can? yea i can see how they'd flag him... i remember hearing that over the sound of beerbottles rattling in the gar...
Posted by PBR Prankster on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

plastic shot glasses

damn those bastards, just cause we knocked over a christmas tree sized stack of pint glasses and smashed a few shot glasses they started giving us plastic ones... but the moist boys were amazing, if u...
Posted by PBR Prankster on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

the pain it lingers on...

I guess this is were the road merges, I am left alone near the cold roadside, She said a million things, I heard a million things, She was it, The finest of all the fine, Her beautiful smile only hi...
Posted by PBR Prankster on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST