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I'm not perfect, i have athsma.
Hey, it's Stev! the judo chopping mofo. Honk if you love Stev!.

BASICS

Height:179 cm - 183 cm (5'11" - 6')
Weight:65 Kg - 68 Kg (141 lbs - 150 lbs)
Birthday:April 04, 1989
Sexual Orientation:Heterosexual
Dating:Single and not looking
Living Situation:Living with parents/relatives
Location:Medicine Hat, Alberta, Canada
Join Date:05:50pm | Oct 14, '05
Profile Updated:11:01am | Apr 22, '07
Last Active:10:48pm | Dec 13, '07

INTERESTS

Reading Material:Fiction
Movies:Action, Comedy, Psychological Thrillers
Art:Writing
Animals/Pets:Dogs, Reptiles
Video Games:First person shooter, Fighting, Role Playing, Strategy
Cars:Audio, Offroad, Classics
Music:Classic Rock, Death Metal, Metal, Rock
Sports:BMX, Boxing, Hiking, Inline Skating, Jogging, Martial Arts, Snowboarding, Track and Field, Weight lifting
Activities:Listening to music, Partying, Reading, Traveling
Musical Instruments:Saxophone
Outdoor:Camping, Fishing, Hiking, Backpacking, Exploring, Traveling

ABOUT ME


Just a little bit of mozzarella right now would make my day.

I eat kittens

So does Mike

So does Garry

So does Jess

So does Squishy

So does Melissa

So does Raven

So does Elise

So does Calli

So does Sabrina

So does Kerissa

So does Lucy

So does Bekka

So does Kameko

So does Silla

So does Kyla

So does Josh

So does Jenna

Emmanuel eats babies

So does Jesus

So does Calli

So does Kerissa

So does Lucy

So does another Sabrina

So does Shelbi

We like cheese,

With our babies and kittens.

Poetry by Stev!, now snap for me.

I don't like pants, i want a sticker on my bmx that says RIDE NAKED, i should get one for my snowboard too, hmm, maybe not.(but remember kids, keep your melon in it's natural shape by wearing a helmet. and shoes)

I am on a personal quest for vengance against gravity, it hates you, it hates me, it hates all of us. I don't care if you like gravity ! IT HATES EVERYBODY!

Ok, this is what i have to say about santa claus, little girls sit on his lap and tell him secrets, he is an old man.....WRONG!

That's right gravity, kicked your ass and the face of the horse you rode in on!


I believe that every good, half good, not really good, or downright asshole-ish soul needs a good healthy dose of the "Book of Boon". Very few religious tombs will tell you that BMXing and Snowboarding are virtues and that fighting isn't wrong unless you lose? Where else is your savior a severe alcoholic? So severe that his IQ is lower when he's sober? Where else are politicians damned as part of your nightly prayer? Ok, i take back that last one, but really? All in all, everybody needs to convert to Boonism.

This handbook is amazing, you should get a copy.

Then you realized that it was the same pillow it always was, just felt really nice for a while, the key is learning.

Although it is not mentioned in the actual articles, in the foreword and commentary, Stev Kun Do is an essential learning proccess in becoming an advanced Stevition. In all practicalites sense (according to the literalities of the text), any respectable martial art or combatative hand to hand skill that is trained in the ideals of perfection (Notice trained in the ideals of, as perfection is completely inattainable, even the original Grandmaster Stevistion, Stev! could not acheive it, and he understood this, it allowed him to better himself in as many ways as possible and never be dependent upon the thought that he was perfection personified...he has asthma...very weak asthma for he has trained the shit out of it, but asthma nonetheless) should be a viable supplementation in order to become a proper Stevition, but Stev Kun Do is the end result of all Stevitions pursuit of martial art's perfection, although not a perfect system, it is left completely open to anything and everything is trained, therefore so close you could split the difference on a hair.

Stev Kun Do is a completely made up name for the actual fighting i do, it is an impure system that is meant to be the perfect counter to any system of fighting, i was kind of working it out as to how it should work, going to different dojo and clubs, learning MMA and budo, anything having to do with fighting i did my best to absorb and try to see how it could be applied to real situations. It was moving along quite nicely, then i found Bruce Lee in the summer of my seventeenth year of life. I watched a couple of his movies, his documentary, got one of his books when I was in Seattle (i now have to get the rest, i soaked it up like a sponge, i loved it, everything was so, empty, the way fighting should be) and realized that it has been done before, and better, so i just goofed around and called what i do Stev Kun Do. Stev Kun Do turned out unsurprisingly like Jeet Kun Do, except for the fact that Bruce Lee was a far more developed martial artist than anyone i have ever heard of. If I ever acquired even one quarter the skill he was before passing i would feel invincible.
Why i think they turned out so similar is because i began working several different martial arts in pursuit of making my Judo better, everything i do seems aimed towards better Judo. As I learned different martial arts and studied different martial arts, i began to see where some were stronger than others in different areas, so on my own time, a lot of it spent with Mike and his kung fu, i tried to combine them together in ways to leave less flaws in the techniques, i started moving in ways that i did not learn in any martial arts that i studied, the techniques just seemed to fit, i learned a lot of footwork from Mike in the way of Kung Fu, and developed many power moves, but these are very telegraphable, so i kept my footwork light, and fit them into boxing/kickboxing/muay thai combinations and they became feasible. The quick and strong attacks of the boxing martial arts led me to ways to line up the more powerful moves in such ways that they flowed and were not telegraphed, with my grappling, I currently have nine years of experience in judo, but, there is a but, I even have recognized the flaws in my own favourite martial art, 80% of the grappling, throws and submissive techniques are all based entirely towards competition, as Judo became a martial art, the old ways were phased out as more emphasis was placed on the shiai (tournament/competition) what i did, was take the 20% of what i know to be especially practical, and fitted it in with my stand up fighting, aimed at the purpose of instant take downs, no grapple fighting or clinching, just grip and go, no in between in fighting and blocking, just straight to the point. Now we finally get to groundwork, if you know anything about Bruce Lee, or if you have possibly ever heard of lieutenant X, these two men describe the ground chess games played in roman Greco wrestling, judo and Brazilian jujitsu and how it is meant for competition, straight and simple, meant for submission. Sure the techniques can be used to hurt people, but they were developed as techniques to make a person submit and not intentionally harm instantaneously. As in stand up fighting, the real groundwork is no holds barred, and what I have learned to be practical, might be considered, dirty, underhand, and most definitely brutal, no way around it, they are all methods intent on breaking and/or killing you.
I still work to develop my legs and kicking technique, as of right now, they are practical, most certainly useful, but a second rate knife can kill a man, but everyone wants a knife they know will cut every time, speaking of which weapons are for pussies, they make you weaker, as your mind only thinks of the weapon in your hand, it stops thinking of the hand itself as a weapon, or your other hand, or your feet, or your knees and elbows, your forehead! Hips, shoulders, even your chin can injure a man, I could show you how! Your teeth are an available option and practical under certain circumstances. Although very underhanded, we aren't talking street fighting, although they have the right mindset, street fighting is untrained. Yeah, that's my spiel on martial arts for now.

LIKES

Cheese, bacon, Milk, anti-gravity ray guns, chocolate milk, more cheese, kitten and ketchup, pizza and kitten, more cheese, cookies to go with the milk.

I like a lot of things, I'm also fairly narrow minded in things such as this, as it is pretty much narrowed down to the things i like to eat.

I like judo, i'm in judo, and i can break your neck with my penis (not judo related but who cares?)
Who doesn't like a bit of judo now and then eh? KIIIYYAAAAA!!!! JUdO ChoP! congratulations you now have gonaherpachyphilaids.

Swiss
Cheddar.......

K, now.... hmmm i like my friends, they're soft.

Mozzarella..... yessssss....

actually you may not believe it but i don't eat cheese that often. Who cares though? it kicks ass!

dddddddddmmmmmmmm....... yeah... no? shit what just happened? WHERE THE F U C K ARE MY PANTS!?!?!?!?!?

Damn them, but this is the likes page... I'll talk about pants later.

You need to meet Emmanuel, the surfer haired godly bastard that chops down trees with his penis. He tosses his golden mane and all the girls that see fall onto the ground and have convulsions we all love you emmanuel.

If you ever have the oppurtunity to meet the majority of my friends, if any of them tells you they won't burn your stuff, take it as a complement.

I like my friends, especially Mike, he's soft and nice to cuddle, if you say it's gay to want to cuddle another man i will break your legs with my penis (it's that big) and then tell you that it's ok to love other men. (If you can chop down a tree with your penis then it doesn't matter if you cuddle men, you're a manly son of a bitch)

I like being all stronglike, it looks really nice, I'm not fat, or too skinny, i am a nice well rounded, strong, in shape, can go for hours, sexy man beast.(words not from my mouth) (christ i have confidence problems yes?)

I Like Mike...Mike Pahl....Can't say I love very many people...And Mike's a guy...Yeah Mikes cool, He plays the guitar with his tounge.

Holy shit! i like ice cream! If it wouldn't kill me i would live off of ice cream, nachos, and cheese!

I like being agile, It's fun, it helps me in my war against Gravity

As you already know i like cheese a little bit, I'm not going to elaborate on this, just reminding you.

I like music, yeah it's nice. I like metal, it's nice, makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside....right about........here, in the general kidney area...... I should get a doctor to check that out methinks.
I like metallica, they are the closest thing to emo music i listen too. (No, screw off, i don't think metallica is emo)
I like Flogging Molly, yeah thats right, they're cool. Cooler than you or i could ever aspire.
I like cheese, but that is not relevant to music.
System of a down
NOFX
Megadeth
Iced Earth
Other miscillanious metal bands, i stopped trying to remember each of them, they all sound the same.
AC~DC
Areosmith, Fuckin rights!
Boot Scootin Boogey, the only country song i listen to, it's done by brooks and dunn.
Treachery, with a guy named steve in the band they have to go somewhere.
KISS
Guns and roses
Marilyn Manson, freaky guy but his music kicks ass.
Finntrolz
Iron maiden
Slipknot
Rolling Stones
Ramones
theres more i'll think of them later

I like womens... they are soft. They keep me warm when I am cold.

I like being fast, I like all the things that come with speed, except the things that come with speed and gravity, that'll just fuck you up. I like moving quickly, don't like staying in one place for too long, like being able to get things done very quickly, like boxing, fast hands, incredibly fast punches, but I always have to go faster. I think my speed is up there with agility. I must be fast agile and strong.

K,there's these things called zippers, k? And there are these other things called pubic hairs? k? This, is why I wear boxers. UPDATE: I have found the perfect pair of pants, i can wear them sans boxers and it is what i would like to call bliss through freedom.

I like helmets, they protect my melon from being splattered all over the sidewalk/skatepark/street/highway/wall/lamp post/old lady/ect.

Vans, they protect my feet from abrasive surfaces, like my pedals, and little skater punks faces. (i'll mention little skater punks later.)

My good god it's a poem Emmanuel wrote to me!

Cheese

You are god damn hot
You are god damn cold
You are god damn awesome in a bowl

You are god damn sexy
You are god damn orgasimic
You are god damn awesome in a bowl

You are god damn cheesy
You are god damn Jack
You are god damn awesome in a bowl

You are god damn Mozeralla
You are god damn Swiss
You are god damn awesome in a bowl

You are fucking sweet
You are fucking sour
You are fucking awesome in a bowl

You are fucking Cheddar
You are fucking Goat
You are fucking awesome in a bowl

You are a godly Blue Cheese
You are a godly Cheese
You are a god, in a bowl

You are a god, melted
You are god, hard
You are god, in a bowl

Cheese is cheese
And we rejoice
Because cheese is a cheese
And it is a fucking god damn orgasim god, in my mouth


Just recently i was overcome by the realization that i love mars bars. I don't know why, but they are my "calm me down" food.

You know what? Guess how many kittens you can fit into an oven that measures 5x5x6 ft, the kittens are two weeks old, still able to fit into your hand easily. Ok? What is your guess?
Kate guessed 20
Erin guessed 12
Mike guessed 0 (he said he would eat them all before they got to be two weeks old.)
Nat guessed 74
Bekka guessed 16
Warren guessed 14
Calli guessed 8 jews (i don't think she read the question properly.)
Shelbi guessed 60
Answer: 312 two week old kittens. It's a really big oven, It's the oven i use to roast emo kids and wiggers, more wiggers than emo's i guess, because some emo kids aren't really emo, they just think it is cool to dress up like it. Haha silly emo kids. Although i can roast more emo kids at a time than i can wiggers, because they just kind of curl up into a ball and cry, whereas wiggers thrash a lot and have these really poofy jackets on.

"Children in the dark can cause accidents, and Accidents in the dark can cause children."


Sadly, this little bit right here is written because i have neglected to write anything with substance about one of the most important things to my life. Judo is the single most important thing that is not another person to me. I am more addicted to Judo than an addict to crack, and i know crack addicts, and they're fucking addicted.

"Voilą! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a bygone vexation stands vivified, and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious anand voracious violation of volition. The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose vis-ą-vis an introduction, so let me simply add that it's my very good honor to meet you and you may call me Stev!"

"I will never forget the final words of my very much loved grandfather before he was taken from this world. 'TRUCK!'"


"I believe that inside each and everyone of us....there is a dirty little gnome that wants to do dirty little things."


Quote by Emmanuel
"Fuck concieted, I'm better than it."


"It's like sex in a jar. Throw it at a wall and watch it explode."
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98% of the teenage population does or has tried smoking pot.
If you dont give a fuck, copy this into your profile.
Paste This On Your Profile If You Have Ever Pushed A Door That Said Pull!


"If life gives you lemons
choke on 'em and die
You stupid lemon eater."


"Easier than punching a baby in the face."


"If you get wrapped up in garden hose, is it kinky?"


And of course I love Janelle, Janelle is one of the greatest most rad people i have ever met. Right up there with when i met Jesus, he had some cool friends, Jesus himself was kind of boring, but Janelle is like all Jesus's friends combined, into a Super-friend.

Jespy is a most amazing superhero that hails from Saskatchewan, which is sad, but there isn't that much we can do about that now is there? Occasionally she does come to Medicine Hat to fight crime but not nearly enough.

Mike is my training partner/best friend/some other stuff he does/regular friend/emo smashing partner/wigger smashing partner/favorite slut. He does lots of other stuff, but these are the things that i basically think about when i think "Mike" I could go on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on for quite a while about how much ass he kicks, but if you know me, and you see that he is my "Training Partner Extrordanaire." (didn't say that but you know it's in there) that should basically say how awesome he is.

This is the first published song to ever have the word "fuck" in it;

(We believe) He kicked the bucket,
(We believe) Yeah man, buck-buck-bucket,
(We believe) He kicked the bucket and ol' man mose is dead,
(We believe) Ahh, fuck it!
(We believe) Buck-buck-bucket,
(We believe) He kicked the bucket and ol' man mose is dead.
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DISLIKES

Gravity.

Damn you Gravity, i hate you so much you get a capital.

This leads straight into what i mentioned about pants, pants sit on the waist, so they can be susceptable to the effects of gravity attacking them... Damn, we need more weapons in this fight against gravity. This is why i wear a belt, because i wear pants. I should wear a toga or something... maybe just a housecoat all day... I've done it before...wandering around downtown with no pants on...who hasn't? It was a bit breezy, but all the girls smiled at me. In reality, we only need pants when its cold out, they just get in the way, what the hell? DAMN YOU GRAVITY AND YOUR ASSAULT ON HUMAN HAPPINESS!

Ahhhhhh....... Yeah i don't like gravity much......HATE! Gravity with a passion really, sure it helps keep the solar system moving, and if there was no gravity there would be no earth, and if gravity stopped right now we'd all float away...think about it, what has gravity ever done for you? All it ever does to me is pull my ass down into the ground whenever I'm trying to have fun, dammit, gravity is a hurtful law of physics. So is inertia, but it assaults me less than gravity so i'll leave it be.

Hmm social types that i don't like.... ........ Wiggers(You're not black shut up, you're not a gangster shut up, Rap sucks dirty goat balls shut up, i CAN kick the shit out of you shut up, knives are for pussies so shut the fuck up, shank me you useless bastard, break your fucking knife on my amazingly worked abs! SO SHUT UP!)............ ............Emo's(Go slit your goddamn ankles is some closet with a spoon for all i care, stop bitching and either get happy or at least keep it to yourself. If you have a problem, deal with it, DO NOT hold on to it for as long as you possibly can looking for sympathy....damn sympathy to Quebec!).........Hicks(Hmm Bryce, farmboy.....is he a hick?.....nah, he's way too cool to be a hick......hahahahaha! stupid beltbuckles! I must admit though the hats are pretty Fn cool)...............*breath*......... ...........those kids that don't ever do anything but school, stay at home, go to their jobs, play video games with their friends, don't really have any interesting people that they hang out with, avoid anybody associated with drugs...basically those sheltered people that don't know how to have fun.(Well in describing them i don't haave really anything else bad to say about them, thats game....HOLY SHIT THAT'S ALMOST DRESCRIBING EMMANUEL!!!....wait....nope on second thought, emmanuel has solved several of those major problems...A. He's gotten laid with hot chicks a more times than i care to remember, i blame the frenchness -30 points- B. He hangs out with cool people -15 points- C. He is more concieted than i am (VERY IMPRESSIVE) -25 points- D. He finds stoned people hilarous to be around -10 points- E. One of my Bestest best freinds -15 points- F. His first time in a skatepark on a bmx(with no prior knolege of how to hit jumps or anything bmxing related) he tried throwing himself off of the quarter pipe (HELL EVEN I STARTED SMALLER THAN THAT! the first jump i ever hit was like twenty centimetres tall, this kids was like over a metre and a half!) -35 points- G. And you have to see his surfer hair -10 points-)......Yeah, I like most people, but if you fit 100% into one of these stereo types then i most likely will be ashamed of you.

Alright since this one complete stranger wouldn't stop bothering me about what i think about these stereotypes, I shall elaborate. I will hate you for who you are, no how ou dress, but how you act. If you act like an ignorant prick, yes, i will not like you,(maybe thats why she didn't like me, I didn't clarify and disprove my ignorance....Hmmmmm) Yes, i know some emo kids, and they came across as fine to me, it's just those kids that just expect other people to help them and they never help themselves, this is what i meant by them holding onto it just looking for excess sympathy I never want sympathy because it makes me feel stupid, I want people to laugh when i tell them my problems because i want to be happy, and i want everyone else to be happy. But people that jsut hold onto things like that just make themselves sad and hurt other people. I hate that, I went through a depression that lasted nearly three years, with a really bad stretch that lasted a year and a half. Never once did i try to just spill my problems on my friends, i hate that, my friends have enough problems as it is. When it did get bad enough that i very nearly did commit suicide (this is all in grades 5,6, and 7) i was smart enough to get outside help, why the hell aren't people smart enought to do that? god dammit. And for some reason she thought i juged people by the clothes they wore, i have no idea where she gets that from but oh well, meet my friends and you'll feel like a dumbass. Like cmon, I have a friend that dresses like a wigger, hmmmmmm, he doesn't act like a stuck up prick of a wigger, so i don't call him a wigger and we're cool. Even if he thought he was, he's not, he loses. Other people label you DO NOT LABEL YOURSELF That makes for you ruining your life to fit in with a group of people. And hicks? I went to a hick school and a lot of them were assholes to me just because I wasn't a hick, does that make any sense? Not to me, that's just fucked up. Oh well easy come easy go. Now I'm cool with most of them, but the real hard core hicks I still hate. The rest are too cool to be hicks, they're just cowboys and cowgirls.

Public transportation, I never liked transit busses, i could never know why though. Now i do, i was beaten by the public transportation a while ago in an effort to get to the mall cheaply and quickly. It didn't work. I rode of the goddamned thing for 45 minutes. Startstopstartstopstartstop, got motion sick(very rare for me, i like amusement parks and stuff) and found myself a 15 minute walk from my house. Pisses me off, public transportation beat me in a way gravity never has.

Little skater punks, (No i don't hate skate boarders, so fuck off right now.) These are the little kids that range from 9-15ish give or take a year or two, they come in packs, they are mouthy, they think they own the skatepark, they don't understand the word courtesy. They generaly just try to fuck with you as much as possible, i don't know why exactly, maybe it was the way they were raised. But i've been good so far and have hurt surprisingly few of them, they deserve it really. Oh well, all i can hope is that they grow up to be the respectful like the majority of skateboarders i've met over the age of 17, either that or that they get hit by cars.

JUST SAY NO TO PANTS


People are just people, it's how they play their cards that shows you what they are.


"I wish my lawn was emo so it would cut itself"

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it's story time again, with your host; Greg.

one day in Boonland Greg woke up to discover that he had been turned into a squirrel, a rabbit squirrel, with a bowler hat (which fell out of style about a hundred years ago, so he felt very sorry for himself)
Greg decided that he didn't want rabies and a stupid bowler hat so he set out to find the infamous Boon, who controlled the land and most likely turned him into a squirrel.
on his way to meet the infamous Boon, he came across his friend Josephine the fish, who was sitting in a puddle on the side of the road. "help me Greg!" said Josephine "i don't want to be in this puddle!"
so Greg, being a very kind rabid squirrel with a bowler hat picked Josephine out of the pool of water and put him on the grass. After Josephine had suffocated and died Greg continued his search for Boon.

Greg wandered a long way, all the way down the street to the park, the one with the good swing set, and a real tire swing, the kind on a tree. When suddenly, a group of pirates a