TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey
Name: derek aka D
Birthday: march 8th 1987
Birthplace: under the moon
Current Location: hells pit (brockton)
Eye Color: it changes
Hair Color: im a dirty blonde
Height: 6'2
Right Handed orLeft Handed: south paw baby
Your Heritage: 100% irish erin go bragh
The Shoes You Wore Today: boots
Your Weakness: good times
Your Fears: abandonment
Your Perfect Pizza: a big 1
Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year: live it for my brother
Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger: lol
Thoughts First Waking Up: cant wait to see my y juggalette
Your Best Physical Feature: my eyes,arms
Your Bedtime: when i fall asleep usually 2 am
Your Most Missed Memory: anything that has to do with noel. RIP brother
Pepsi or Coke: pepsi
MacDonalds or Burger King: macdonalds
Single or Group Dates: single
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: brisk lol
Chocolate or Vanilla: chocolate mmmmmm
Cappuccino or Coffee: coffee
Do you Smoke: not any more
Do you Swear: fuck yes i fuckin swear
Do you Sing: yup
Do you Shower Daily: yup
Have you Been in Love: i am in love
Do you want to go to College: i did so over rated
Do you want to get Married: yes i do
Do you belive in yourself: yup
Do you get Motion Sickness: nope
Do you think you are Attractive: yes
Are you a Health Freak: no lol oh god no
Do you get along with your Parents: ehhh as well as i can
Do you like Thunderstorms: yes
Do you play an Instrument: no
In the past month have you Drank Alcohol: mmmm no.... so very sad
In the past month have you Smoked: yes
In the past month have you been on Drugs: no
In the past month have you gone on a Date: yes
In the past month have you gone to a Mall: lol ohhh yeah
In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos: no
In the past month have you eaten Sushi: hell no
In the past month have you been on Stage: nope
In the past month have you been Dumped: nope
In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping: too cold
In the past month have you Stolen Anything: ummmm yeah
Ever been Drunk: yes good times
Ever been called a Tease: not that i recall
Ever been Beaten up: ive been beaten but not beaten up
Ever Shoplifted: yes
How do you want to Die: in my sleep
What do you want to be when you Grow Up: i am grown lol
What country would you most like to Visit: ireland
In a Boy/Girl..
Favourite Eye Color: green
Favourite Hair Color: brown/blonde
Short or Long Hair: LONG!
Height: anywhere from 110-140
Weight: 5'2-5'4
Best Clothing Style: any
Number of Drugs I have taken: too many
Number of CDs I own: lots
Number of Piercings: 3
Number of Tattoos: 7
Number of things in my Past I Regret: none
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R. Kelly F/ Boo and Gotti
I Wish (Remix)Yo’, what up, my n****
You know I was in the hood
I just thought I’d stop by
Holler at you for a minute
Pour out a little liquor or some’in’N****, we done been through a lot of s*** together
From runnin’ these streets to bein’ down for whatever
And now that you’re gone I got a whole lot of s*** to
tell you
Things I should’ve said way back when we was youngerRemember when we used to roll hand in hand
And now I’m trippin’ on how I really miss you, man
And remember when you and me would say
We’d get up out this hood and everything would be okayIt’s all good now (My n****)
We out the hood now (Mmm)
We had the same ideas, but not the same careers
We shared the same old laugh, and now the same tearsYou were my homie, my sconey, my Roni
My n**** and never placed no b**** before me
Man, I sear to God I love for that s***
Why’d you have to get hit
Where was I, what time was itYou were supposed to get older with me
On stage, hands on shoulders with me
Coppin’ them Range Rovers with me
Sittin’ on thangs and smokin’ treesAnd if it wasn’t for the will that God had made
I’d turn back the hands of time and take your place
Sittin’ here sippin’ on this Hennessy
Just thinkin’ about how much you meant to me (My n***)Even when you’re gone you will always be my n****
When you went home I’m still missin’ you, my n****
I’m feelin’ like the timing was wrong, my n****
I know you’re smilin’ down sayin’ carry on, my n****Some times my nights can get long, my n****
Some times I feel God did me wrong, my n****
So I had to write a song, my n****
Just to let you know that you’re still my n****I wish, I wish, I wish (Oh, I)
I wish, I wish, I wishLittle son is lookin’ at me like, "Where is my daddy?"
And your 13-year old daughter is mad ‘cause she
understands
Promised your mama I’d take care of the family
But she’s so hurt, she turns away my helpin’ handsDamn, I wish your a** was here, my n****
To grow that gray beard and smoke that cigar, my n****
And we would talk about you gettin’ up out this game
And you would tell me how it keeps callin’ your name(We used to ride-ride-ride)
Never afraid to (Die-die-die)
But some times we (Cry-cry-cry)
Askin’ the Lord (Why-why-why)
They’re tearin’ down these projectsWe were homies for like 20 thug years
Sat in church and cried the same thug tears
You remember when Vibe World Premier
How we used to share the same old gearAnd remember when you and me would say
We’d get up out this hood and everything would be okay(It’s all good now) My n****
We out the hood now
It’s so easy for folks to say, "Rob, just live on"
When I’m dyin’ every second that you’re gone
Nevertheless I try my best to be strong
Hopin’ you said your prayers before you went on homeWhen we stood on these blocks and just shot the breeze
We’d slapbox dead in the middle of streets
And if a fight broke out, you would take up for me
You’re all I have left of these ghetto memoriesI wish, I wish, I wish (Oh, I)
I wish, I wish, I wishUh, uh, yo’ dog, I can’t explain how I miss you
We stayed together, coppin’ cane, poppin’ pistols
I miss you most
Puttin’ the doo rag over your bean head
Even out the hood on the scene you brag (Whoa)
Comin’ up off the fiends for bags
Runnin’ up out the cleaners, drag
You was the closest n**** I had
Look how we stayed aces
Hustled, made big faces
I wish we could trade places
F*** givin’ you ice, I’d rather give you life
And the things that I had, I’d give you twice (Oh,
yeah)So what the deal, my n****, I know you holdin’ it down
If you could see me you would say I’m talkin’ soft
right now
But it’s hard for me to see when I’mma see you again
And I know it’s f***ed up, I gotta talk through this
pen
But you’d died for the love of the dough
The love of the block, 16 you was runnin’ the spot
Boy, your mama used to hate how we stood on the curb
Hangin’ with wild thug n****s, smokin’ the herb (Mmm,
hmm, hmm)
I’m gonna keep pourin’ this liquor and that’s my word
This here is for n****s that be flippin’ them birds
(Oh)
Word up!Even though you know you will always be my n****
(Whoa...whoa...oh...oh..)
Even though you’re gone you will also be my n****
I’m feelin’ like the time when I’m high, my n****I’m feelin’ like time
I’m strung out, sayin’, "Radio, please don’t take the
n**** out this song
Let it play on, go on, on
So I had to write this song, my n****
Just to let you know that you’re still my n****
for all my fallen soilders, one love. one life one sword one fist. aint nuttin in the world touch a bond like this.not even death! now holla at me!
i love horror but lately i cant watch them as often cuz of a certain someone --http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individu al&videoid=1551526614
books..... what are they?
my hero is my fiancee kristy. she has saved me from myself many times in my life. and even if she doesnt know it she is very strong. i love you soo much baby. thank you for always being there. "running together withh love forever"