Rite Of Spring
I was locked all day in the summer heat,
In a small brown house in suburban streets,
The skateboard and my shit guitar,
I dreamed all day that they would get me far,
My dad would ask me about my grades,
The asshole sports that I never played,
And then I'd ask about the girls he'd date,
Behind our backs when mom would stay up late.
It was near when I turned sixteen, got kicked out of school,
And so it seemed, that things were closing in
And ready to blow,
My dad moved out about that year or so,
It took an hour to start a punk rock band,
To offset my fucked up family land,
And as I held my mom would start to cry,
I swore ourselves a better life.
FRIENDS
- blondesquad23, Female
- Dorion23, Male
- EEEvvvaaannn24, Male
- Fencepost25, Male
- IanXIII30, Male
- *JJordison*24, Male
- JohnFondler24, Male
- KaitlynBridge23, Female
- *LifeIsPain*24, Male
- Meetch24, Male
- RabHimself24, Male
- TheJohno25, Male
RECENT ALBUMS
Imported Pictures
September 08, 2008These are pictures Nexopia has moved into the gallery when we updated our picture system.
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Jimmy died today. He blew his brains out into the bay
Hey anyone want to start a brand new posse of friends with me?
Hey anyone want to start a brand new posse of friends with me?
BASICS
| Height: | 159 cm - 163 cm (5'3" - 5'4") |
| Weight: | Over 100 Kg (over 221 lbs) |
| Birthday: | August 23, 1987 |
| Sexual Orientation: | Heterosexual |
| Dating: | Long term |
| Living Situation: | Living alone |
| Location: | Red Deer, Alberta, Canada |
| Join Date: | 10:29pm | Apr 12, '04 |
| Profile Updated: | 04:27am | Dec 17, '09 |
| Last Active: | 11:17pm | Nov 24, '09 |
INTERESTS
| Reading Material: | Non-fiction, Poetry |
| Movies: | Documentaries, Historical dramas, Musicals, Psychological Thrillers |
| Art: | Body Art, Sewing, Visiting Museums |
| Animals/Pets: | Cats, Reptiles |
| Video Games: | First person shooter, Fighting, Racing, Role Playing, Strategy |
| Cars: | Rally |
| Activities: | Flailing |
| Music: | Classical, Punk, Rock, Ska |
| Sports: | Bowling, Skateboarding |
| Musical Instruments: | Organ, Piano |
| Outdoor: | Camping |
RESOLVE
SATURNS SHADOW
Nathan nathan nathan 
the breakfast club!
Autumn
black and red
Chuck Klosterman
wheels
04'
a million little peices
my friend lenord
reading.
lagwagon
blink 182
tiger army
strike anywhere
nofx
killswitch
old used
rise against
bad astronaut
the clash
the offspring
I am the avalanche
flogging molly
frenzal rhomb
anti-flag
darkbuster
mad caddies
the living end
slipknot
Armor for sleep
Crash romeo
Looking through the spyglass in a punctured sky
While your garden died
You couldn't see the sky for your fallen stars?
Endless in your arms
You were still alive even as the sad astronaut
the breakfast club!
Autumn
black and red
Chuck Klosterman
wheels
04'
a million little peices
my friend lenord
reading.
lagwagon
blink 182
tiger army
strike anywhere
nofx
killswitch
old used
rise against
bad astronaut
the clash
the offspring
I am the avalanche
flogging molly
frenzal rhomb
anti-flag
darkbuster
mad caddies
the living end
slipknot
Armor for sleep
Crash romeo
Looking through the spyglass in a punctured sky
While your garden died
You couldn't see the sky for your fallen stars?
Endless in your arms
You were still alive even as the sad astronaut
DISLIKES
Resistance Records 
addiction
when people chew with their mouth open or chew loud
lyrics for picture descriptions
addiction
when people chew with their mouth open or chew loud
lyrics for picture descriptions
LATEST BLOG ENTRY
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Mrs. Pinface says:
hi.
well well well
aw, come on. don't leave old uncle t-bag hangin says:
look what we have here
aw, come on. don't leave old uncle t-bag hangin says:
look what the gerbil coughed up
aw, come on. don't leave old uncle t-bag hangin says:
look what the old dirty pedophile brough in in his trenchcoat pocket
aw, come on. don't leave old uncle t-bag hangin says:
look what the rambunctious mailman carried in in a long squarish package, with the name amali on it.
aw, come on. don't leave old uncle t-bag hangin says:
look what came riding in on the back of a siberian tiger wearing a sarong, talking ona cell phone to the pope, and stroking a hairless rabbit in her lap
aw, come on. don't leave old uncle t-bag hangin says:
hi.
Mrs. Pinface says:
hi.