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    BASICS

    Birthday:August 31, 1991
    Dating:Single and looking
    Living Situation:Living with parents/relatives
    Location:Maple Ridge, Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada
    Join Date:07:42pm | Nov 14, '05
    Profile Updated:06:58pm | May 02, '07
    Last Active:07:33pm | Jan 21, '08

    INTERESTS

    Reading Material:Newspapers, Mysteries
    Movies:Action, Comedy, Documentaries, Horror, Psychological Thrillers, Spy/Political Thrillers, Teen, Westerns
    Art:Acting, Graphic Design, Web Design
    Animals/Pets:Cats, Dogs
    Video Games:First person shooter, Fighting, Racing, Sports, Strategy
    Cars:Audio, Drag Racing, Drifting, Modifications, Tuning
    Music:Alternative, Classic Rock, Funk, Hardcore, Hip-Hop, Jazz, Pop, R & B, Rap, Rapcore, Rock, Soul
    Sports:Baseball, Boxing, Fishing, Golf, Hockey, Ice-skating, Jogging, Kickboxing, Lacrosse, Paintball, Running, Sailing, Scuba, Skateboarding, Snorkeling, Snowboarding, Surfing, Track and Field, Water-skiing, Windsurfing, Wakeboarding
    Activities:Clubbing, Drinking, Gambling, Partying, Poker, Pool/Billiards, Reading, Shopping, Traveling
    Musical Instruments:Acoustic guitar
    Outdoor:Camping, Fishing, Going to the beach, Hunting, Hiking, Suntanning
    Computers:E-mail, Gaming, Graphics, Hardware, Instant Messaging, Programming, Surfing the net

    ABOUT ME

    The Mysteries of A Hockey Player
    This pretty much says it
    all.........The cockiest, dirtiest, most irresponsible
    group of athletes in the world. Will do anything just to give
    his teammates a great story in the dressing
    room. Live the dream until they are 35 then realize they never made it.
    Ladies love us, guys want to be us, we are the soul of the universe.
    You lace up the skates, put on the gloves, strap on the helmet, and walk on
    to the ice and nothing else matters. It doesn't matter that you failed
    a test, your girl is being a bitch, or that you got a ticket on the way
    there...you're world is absolutely perfect for the next couple hours.
    Here's to faceoffs, goals, assists, overtime, living on the road, cold
    rinks, early mornings, breakaways, going top cheese, countless hours of
    practice, bag skates, puking,
    thousands of dollars, dangling d-men, end to end rushes, big hits, broken
    twigs, new skates, packing bombs, dropping the mits, wheelin' broads,
    coaches, adding the letter of everyone's last name,
    the word "fuck", pick up, tape to tape sauce, let downs, miracles and
    most of all - the game of Hockey Why do we skate back and forth night after
    night? Skating so hard we throw up. Skating so hard your heart beat rings
    in your head, while your lungs are grasping for air. Late nights, early
    mornings, Friday nights, Saturday evenings, broken bones, torn muscles and
    deep bruises. We skate through it all. Because we live off our adrenaline,
    because the game frees your spirit, because the party in the locker room is
    second to none, because you're invincible once you step on the ice,
    because one shot can make you smile all night, sniping the twine,
    backy shelf where momma keeps the peanut butter,the rattling of the
    boards, the feel of the puck, and skates carving into the ice is a rhythm
    to live by, because its possible to skate fast enough to leave all your
    worries behind. Sweat is the cologne of our accomplishment. Why?
    Why would someone push themselves so hard the
    uneducated pussies always ask? HOUSE LEAGUE, A, AA, AAA, JR.A, OHL, US
    COLLEGE, PRO ... It's never been for the fucking the money, it's not for
    the girls, and it's not for the fame The Boys' play because we
    fucking love it If you are a hockey player and you are
    proud to be one, pass this shit on with pride mother fucker, and let
    everyone know the definition of man!