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my dearest ERIC,
you are the kraft to my dinner =)
and above all,
you're my best friend.
without you in my life,
holding me together;
i'd don't know what i'd do.
you know me so well,
probably more than bec;
you know that when im upset
and yelling aweful words,
i probably don't mean them.
i know you know this cause
everytime i freak out,
you laugh and say ' i love you babe!'
then i get a big hug
and all my issues from that previous
moment are gone..
til the next day =D HAHA
and 'whilst' i am in my darkest moments,
you whisk me away on your faithful steed
( your car'91celica )
and become my everlasting
knight in shining sweater!!

and forever you will be.
i love you so much and i never
want you to forget that.
happy almost 11 months!!
see you soon!
xoxo

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We came through the door kicking that bitch off the hinge
If you could lock me up in a room for 24 hrs what would you do with me? message me and tell me your answer, then copy and paste this and put it on your site, youll be amazed all the crazy, hot, responses you'll get

BASICS

Height:174 cm - 178 cm (5'9" - 5'10")
Weight:65 Kg - 68 Kg (141 lbs - 150 lbs)
Birthday:December 12, 1991
Sexual Orientation:Heterosexual
Dating:Dating
Living Situation:Living with parents/relatives
Location:Saskatoon, Saskatchewan, Canada
Profile Updated:06:56am | Dec 17, '09
Last Active:09:27pm | Jun 04, '11

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Me and my homies stay tight like a noose
And if you step to one of us you betta step to the whole crew
I never knew that I could depend
That I could have some friends that's down til the very end
Well that's my home boys, excuse me, my family
And when we conquer the world
We macking on the galaxy cause skys ain't limited
And we ain't finished
And if my homies gonna ride ya know I'm with it







So many people in the matrix die alone, hey
Not me, my soul belongs to juggalos, they
Keep me going when I'm down and out
I pick up the phone drop them a line and here them shout
Saying Twiztid is the shit, and I'm down with the clown
Dark Lotus for life until I'm dead in the ground!
I give a shout to all my homies and killers who keep me started
All my juggalos always representing for the departed






Where you at motherfucker heard you been talking shit
But everytime I come around it's like you seem to forget
Shut your mouth you little hoe before I scalp your lip
In other words you'll be a dead little punk ass bitch
I won't forget you every time I'm pissing over your grave
Or when I'm slanging payote in hoods that you once claimed
Learn about the tribe you're dissing cause we all ain't the same
Tomahawk steady swinging as I'm dancing for rain
So come and play with me, at least until the sky turns grey
Shooting off my arrows like AK's
Amazing situations, four colors of man, represent the wicked nations
Underground street level, running this course
Keeping you shady bitches scared to come up off your porch
So come and hang with me, unless you blaming me
Because the native hydro keeps changing me