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Danforth

-made of tinkling chimes and backwards clocks, to the stars we go.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

a true romantic, anyone fun, people who are true to themselves. somebody who can down a pint of beer in 2 seconds. a penguin.

adopt your own virtual pet! Amy would like it to be known tht she picked the colour of this penguin. Also she would like to have sex with it. According to her, it has a VERY big penis. ...

Movies:

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Books:

If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you; If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated, don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream -- and not make dreams your master; If you can think -- and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two imposters just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools;
If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, Or walk with kings -- nor lose the common touch, If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too much; If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds' worth of distance run -- Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, And -- which is more -- you'll be a Man, my son!

Heroes:

a chicken the woman who wrote this, she knows who she is Living for no-one Dying to be loved by you All a wilting flower has to bear collapses, falling onto me Dream of Love from you Flowing from your lips, my blood stained cheek All the passion that I shared last year reborn within our soul Unnoticed I surrender my heart eyes lost in the gaze of those lost thoughts Black abyss eyes that cease to end A love without a start

My Blog

Me and Azdas day out

On azdas birthday, coincidentally new years eve, we met up at 2 at push. i Had already had half a bottle of apple sours. We both a couple of pints, including one of his with a whole lemon in it. ...
Posted by Danforth on Sat, 06 Jan 2007 05:31:00 PST

Why i h8 cats

on sunday i went out he front door and biked 2 bev. wen i gt bak i was locked out, cus i mst o lst me key. so i wnt round bak, and my bedroom window was open, i niked a ladder frm sum house, and i cli...
Posted by Danforth on Thu, 22 Jun 2006 07:11:00 PST