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Life is like a penis: When it's hard, you get screwed, and when it's soft, you can't beat it.

BASICS

Height:Over 194 cm (over 6'5")
Weight:Over 100 Kg (over 221 lbs)
Birthday:March 13, 1986
Sexual Orientation:Heterosexual
Dating:Single and looking
Living Situation:Living with parents/relatives
Location:Sherwood Park, Strathcona County, Edmonton, Alberta, Canada
Join Date:10:34pm | Dec 16, '04
Profile Updated:10:15pm | Dec 18, '09
Last Active:02:13am | Mar 13, '09

INTERESTS

Reading Material:Myths and Legends, Sci-fi
Movies:Action, Anime, Comedy, Horror, Independent, Science Fiction
Art:Drawing, Photography
Animals/Pets:Fish
Video Games:First person shooter, Puzzles, Role Playing, Simulations, Strategy
Cars:Imports
Music:Death Metal, Electronica, Goth, Industrial, Metal
Sports:Paintball, Scuba, Skiing
Activities:Drinking, Listening to music, Partying, Traveling
Computers:E-mail, Instant Messaging, Surfing the net

ABOUT ME

No creeping now... i can see if you visited, and if i don't see a goofy comment at the least, it's going to be on.

"A person who works with his hands is a laborer.
A person who works with his hands and his brain is a craftsman.
A person who works with his hands, his brain and his heart is an artist"
—Louis Nizer


Having to be a nice guy is the toughest job in the world, when you're not

my life... it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.

my deviant art account --> http://darknessstaresback.deviantart.com/

I'm taking genetics at the University of Alberta (yes i do get to make clones )

Ladies and gentlemen,
Bold legged spiders, And cross eyed skulls
I stand before you, To sit down beside you,
To tell you a story, I know nothing about,
One fine day, In the middle of the night,
Two young men, Got up to fight,
There they stood, Back to back, Facing each other,
Drew their swords, And shot each other,
Now if you don’t believe, That this lie is True,
Ask the Blind man, He saw it to.


yeah i knew a vampire once... i bit him on the neck and now he's human

LIKES

Solitude to dream in
Mystery in all its guises
Anything discarded to stay discarded
The ridiculous
like to get 'lost'

~God is dead. God remains dead. And we have killed him. How shall we, murderers of all murderers, console ourselves? That which was the holiest and mightiest of all that the world has yet possessed has bled to death under our knives. Who will wipe this blood off us? With what water could we purify ourselves? What festivals of atonement, what sacred games shall we need to invent? Is not the greatness of this deed too great for us? Must we not ourselves become gods simply to be worthy of it?



my slowly growing rainforest


my trusty crossbow


http://www.mailleartisans.org/



I was looking back to see if you were looking back at me to see me looking back at you.

JTHM


DISLIKES

the obvious
being criticized
feeling all at sea about something
know-it-alls
pedantry
My lack of time to get the stuff done that i want to get done or at least try