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^ ^ ^ Made By: AnAnAgO, Thanx Andrew ^ ^ ^
What's there to know about me? Well I have many names but most people call me Joey... The pictures now lie since I started shaving my head and I'm always at work or out partying trying to get my mind off of some recent bullshit that happened... Other then that there is'nt much else to tell.





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Sports are my life, so first a list of sports that im involved in and of course love (from fave to least of course!)
Cheerleading
Football
Rugby
Boxing and Martial arts
Track
Soccer
Wrestling
Basketball
Handball
Swimming
and of course Lacrosse.






Now for the rest of my likes.
Sushi
Training and working out
Running
Mission Impossible movies
Resident Evil movies and books... and games, lol
Vanilla Milk
Gymnastics
Dancing
Clubbing (Bar Wild, The Ranch and Cowboys... Didnt you know im the Urban Cowboy?)
Stunting (Putting stuntin as a like is an understatement... I LOVE STUNTING!!! No seriously... Im a stuntaholic.)
Catching a fallin stunt, or sticking a really difficult stunt.
Rollerblading, skateboarding and biking
Cookie dough ice cream
My now trashed crotch rocket
Coaching
Cuddling
Sparring
My friends
Hangin out an just chillin with friends
Music (I listen to everything.)
A&F
Billabong
Singing
Watching the sunrise or set.
Surfing / Snowboarding
Shootin pool
Coffee
Rum and coke
The Boys! AJ, Sergio, Dan, Justin, Osama, Karout and the rest of the crew.
Combatterņ per i miei ragazzi. La vita della mafia č la vita per me.
And just partying it up!


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Thanx for this picture Aisha*07

"Any Man Can Hold A Cheerleader's Hand, But Only The Elite Can Hold Her Feet." ... Point Proven!




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Proud to be Egyptian, you gotta problem with it, then let's see what you ****** got.

First and Foremost.....
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you play with fire it may hurt you or burn you, lessons are blessings you should learn through...


...There ain't nobody to TRUST, it's like sabotage, it's got me ready to bust...


...You always gotta watch motherfuckers around you,


nobody's invincible, no plan is foolproof,

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Now on with the HateList

-Letting my gaurd down. (I should have known better.Twice now... What the fuck is wrong with me?)
-When my hair gets in my eyes. (Dont really have to worry about that anymore, now its not having long hair )
-Standing on the sidelines and not being able to help or interfere. (in a game or anything else)
-Guys who treat girls like dirt. (That officially goes both ways now.)
- Having girls come up to me in the club and just start dancing with me when im on the floor... Im alone for a reason.. And its even worse when they CANT dance, like crap, take lessons or something.
-Girls who step on my feet when two stepping... come on... it aint that hard, and mabye if you stopped trying to lead... "Oh You wanna lead?" NO SHIT! IM THE GUY!!!!
-People that judge you without knowing you.
-Having to work so hard to keep my six pack.
-Try-hards and snobs.
-People who say their there for you but their not. (Or lieing about loving you... Is'nt that one a bitch?)
-people who think Vic is a gay school.
-My knee always gettin hurt.
-Throwing up from pushing myself too hard in my police drills. Well that's an old one at least.
-Disapointing that certain someone...
-Love.
-I absolutly HATE when a stunt falls.
-My damn WRISTS, and how they always effin hurt when i stunt Stunting in pain SUCKS!
-People who automaticly ask if I'm gay because I'm a cheerleader.
And for all you guys who do make those assumptions, heres something for ya.

For all you guys who automaticly assume male cheerleaders are gay, read this, it might help your ignorant asses understand something.

When a man enters the world of cheerleading he is immediately labeled as being effeminate. These males are faced with the task of overcoming society's stereotypes of a male Barbie figure. Ken, Barbie's male counterpart is a muscular, preppy, and all American boy. These qualities often lead society to label those males that have these characteristics as gay. Many generalizations are made that gay men are not athletic and therefore would turn to cheerleading as their sport of interest. To many homophobic people cheerleading is therefore deemed as a sport for sissies. They claim that cheerleaders are there solely for looks and entertainment purposes outside of the actual sport event where they are performing. Another stereotype for cheerleading is that girls are cheerleaders to look cute and clap their hands in front of an audience. People forget that their routines require strength, skill, and coordination. The males in the squad often provide a tremendous source of strength when lifting and throwing their teammates in the air. The strength and coordination required by male cheerleaders is comparable to any male dominated sport, but this fact is often ignored by society. Additionally, our society is generally supportive of females who participate in sports that require the twirling of batons, marching, attractive uniforms, and the recitation of rhymes. However, as soon as a male is introduced into this environment there is thought to be a threat to his masculinity. This often deters males from being involved in activities that they wish to participate in. The fear of being chastised by society often leaves males to resort to sitting in the student section of the stands removed from the cheerleader's section. But although there are many hardships and criticisms that come with breaking out of the social norm there are far more benefits than pitfalls. The males that do decide to be cheerleaders cannot imagine their lives without the rewards and satisfaction that follow the completion of a routine. They also gain back self-esteem and dignity due to their ability to withstand the harsh remarks and criticisms.
"Any Man Can Hold A Cheerleader's Hand, But Only The Elite Can Hold Her Feet."
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