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Bishop

He bends and he breaks, If he gives they will take away his passion, his pain, his grace

About Me

howdy! i am updating my info finally.. woot. anyways, my birthday is coming up real fast and i am not excited... i'll be 21 and ya thats all fine and dandy but i am still on probation so i cant do anything that involves alcohol.. it sucks.. my son is going to be 9 months old on the 23rd. he is so big now.. felicia and i are still together and we are still struggling but making it.. need some help but anyways.. got a new car (theres a pic of it in my pics) and i dont know what else is new.. guess ill go now.. ciao!

My Interests

Maybe someday I’ll be just like you and Step on people like you do and run Away the people I thought I knew I remember back then who you were You used to be calm, used to be strong Used to be generous but you should’ve known that you’d Wear out your welcome now you see How quiet it is all alone

I'd like to meet:



Your results:
You are Han Solo Han Solo 70% Chewbacca 70% Qui-Gon Jinn 70% Obi-Wan Kenobi 68% R2-D2 65% Luke Skywalker 64% Boba Fett 64% Lando Calrissian 63% Mace Windu 63% Yoda 59% Even though you've been described as
reckless, selfish and cocky, you're the
type of person others love to be around.
People like you because you're a scoundrel.
(This list displays the top 10 results out of a possible 21 characters)
Click here to take the "Which Star Wars character are you?" quiz...
this is how the arabians like to do it!!! Fast and the Furious - Arabian Drifting
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Add to My Profile | More VideosMy favorite car getting whipped by my wifes favorite car..

Music:

Yeah here we go for the hundredth time Hand grenade pins in every line Throw 'em up and let something shine Going out of my fucking mind Filthy mouth, no excuse Find a new place to hang this noose String me up from atop these roofs Knot it tight so i won't get loose Truth is you can stop and stare Run myself out and no one cares Dug the trench out laid down there With a shovel up out of reach somewhere Yeah, someone pour it in Make it a dirt dance floor again Say your prayers and stomp it out When they bring that chorus in

Movies:

Rip them out, take them, Burn to coals as they crush and leave nothing That resembles a soul of a man See him numb, see him crushed (see him numb, see him crushed) Rip them out, take them Burn to coals as they crush and leave nothing That resembles a soul of a man Leave them numb, leave them crushed (leave them numb, leave them crushed)

Television:

For my whole life, I have been burning down bridges My only problem was foresight I was standing on them, I never looked down And now I am, knee deep in your bullshit If you're ready for battle then I'm ready for war So we can dance if you want lies How easily we are deceived, how easily we believe lies I will not run out of ammo, no more bowing my head For every day is another slug, I will pull them out of my chest! So raise your voices and hold your hopes up high! Tell your stories, run your mouth, and tell your lies! After all this time, don't wash my blood off of your hands Let it crack and stain you, so the outside can match the in Oh, does it make you the fucking toast of the town? To pull yourself up, on those you're always putting down So raise your voices and hold your hopes up high! Tell your stories, run your mouth and tell your lies You curse my name, burn down my house As I bare my soul you cast your doubt, and I can live without You're passing judgement With side long glances Am I splitting hairs or - do I dare to say? - you've had your chances You're passing judgement, with side long glances Am I splitting hairs or - do I dare to say? - you've had your chances So raise your voices and hold your hopes up high! Tell your stories, run your mouth and tell your lies So raise your voices and hold your hopes up high Tell your stories, run your mouth and tell your lies

Books:

Here's to lowering caskets of old friends, Choice and consequence, we'll birth a new day With the death of an old and start over, start over Here's to burying hatchets in those who, You never call your friends, we'll birth a new day With the death of an old and start over, start over

Heroes:

My one and only dad, Bobby Carter, is my hero.

My Blog

well...

well... i am gonna be a dad... thats all i gotta say today...
Posted by Bishop on Wed, 13 Sep 2006 05:40:00 PST