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About Me

Want to know about me? ask my friends, they won't lie to you like i would.Interests: Music, swordplay, cartoons, and recently, paintball! I love my books, my piano, and the Sax, though they are often neglected while I work far more than is healthy. Part of the job, I guess. I draw on occasion, though they sometimes end up scaring me (there's a few in my Albums) and I've been writing the same piano song for nearly ten years now! I'm into jazz, classical, and all their various flavors. Love to sing with Frank and Dean and Sammy, THE RAT PACK! and barbershop too, when I'm sad. I'm open to all other music, though 'rap' is very rarely tolerated. . . . . .Myspace Layouts
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My Interests

Barbershop, Jazz, BIG saxophones, fedoras, old '40s cars, scaring people(it's fun :-D ) renaissance fairs, knives and stuff, monkeys! D&D and . . . yeah, just about anything else that grabs my attention.
YOU ARE A........DRAPE!!!!!!!!!

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I'd like to meet:

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jimmy --

[adjective]:

Benevolent to a fault

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Music:

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Television:

Futurama, Dr. Who, Mork & Mindy, Coupling (Thanx meal), i like Cowboy BeBop and Outlaw Star, Hellsing and the Twelve Kingdoms, the origional Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy series. Huzzah for the BBC!

Books:

SO little time for books . . . hmmmm . . . some old stand-bys, then: Adams, Anthony, Asimov, Brooks, Doyle, Eddings, Goodkind, L'Engle, Pullman, Stevenson, Swift (to name a paltry few)

Heroes:

Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be just friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love. Remind me to quit.