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BASICS

Height:184 cm - 188 cm (6'1" - 6'2")
Weight:65 Kg - 68 Kg (141 lbs - 150 lbs)
Birthday:February 01, 1986
Sexual Orientation:Heterosexual
Dating:Long term
Living Situation:Living alone
Location:Penticton, Okanagan, British Columbia, Canada
Profile Updated:02:51am | Jun 28, '08
Last Active:07:44pm | Aug 30, '08

INTERESTS

Movies:Action, Comedy, Drama, Psychological Thrillers, Romantic Comedies
Art:Acting, Doodling, Film/Video Making, Photography
Animals/Pets:Cats, Fish, Reptiles
Video Games:First person shooter, Fighting, Racing, Role Playing
Music:Alternative, Classic Rock, Classical, Death Metal, Drum & Bass, Electronica, Emo, Goth, Happy Hardcore, Hardcore, House, Indie, Industrial, Metal, Pop, Progressive, Punk, R & B, Rap, Rock, Ska, Techno, Trance, Acoustic, Rave
Activities:Clubbing, Drinking, Driving, Listening to music, Partying, Pool/Billiards
Musical Instruments:Acoustic guitar

APPLES



I'm taken by the greatest women in the world LOVE YOU ALLISON

I work at metal shop making Blaze King Fireplace's, and on my off days as an automotive tech.

I have 1 Tattoo, 4 Piercings, more to come

I tend to put others before myself.

I'm easy going, I'll talk about anything, I'm not ashamed of who I am or what I've done.

I'm more then happy to help someone with whatever they need, provided the cops don't know about it

It's hard to piss me off, but it can be done, I can't stand people that push buttons just to get a reaction.

My family and friends mean the world to me, and I'll protect them no matter what.

Feel free to add me to MSN or your nex list, or just look me up on facebook.





This is Balthizar, my lazy ass bearded dragon, hanging out on my Wacom tablet



Holy Shit Lookout!





It's so true:

A woman has a close male friend. This means that he is probably interested in her, which is why he hangs around so much. She sees him strictly as a friend. This always starts out with, you're a great guy, but I don't like you in that way. This is roughly the equivalent for the guy of going to a job interview and the company saying, You have a great resume, you have all the qualifications we are looking for, but we're not going to hire you. We will, however, use your resume as the basis for comparison for all other applicants. But, we're going to hire somebody who is far less qualified and is probably an alcoholic. And if he doesn't work out, we'll hire somebody else, but still not you. In fact, we will never hire you. But we will call you from time to time to complain about the person that we hired.





My car



My baby Charlotte, we put her down September 19, 2006

I love you girl, rest in peace <3




APPLES

*Music and movies, not a whole lot else to do around here, well until the summer hits atleast

*Taking pictures

*Singing

*Cuddling with my sweetie, awwwwww

*Hanging with friends

*Reading

*Drinkin' 3 cheers for the beers

THE FAST TRACK TO MY SHIT LIST

*People that fuck with my friends and family, they are my life, you fuck with them, you fuck with me

*Sleeping, it gets in the way of fun

*Being hungry, for a skinny little shit I can really put away the food

*People that drive slow, come on people do the fucking speed limit!

*People that live in the past, shit happens, get over it and be stronger for doing so.

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05:43am | Dec 14, '07 | Comments(1)
I really hate blogs, 99% of the world doesn't give a rats ass what you have to say and the 1% that does talks to you daily anyway. But, for what's it worth I might as well write something. For those interested perhaps it will shed some light on my life, to all others, please disregard this as you would any other blog out there.

It's been a shitty day, I'm not the type of person to gripe about the little things, I tend to be the one people gripe to, something I'm okay with. But today, after 17 hours of work, all I needed was someone to talk to, for no more then 10 minutes, just to get things off my chest. Yet, no one would hear me out, no one answered their phones, nothing. So I'm stuck here blogging to people that don't give a shit and may not even bother to give this blog a second thought before they pass it by, in hopes someone will atleast read it.

I don't care if people don't repsond to this blog or if they even read it, just that maybe someone will, and that maybe they'll know how bad my da