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BASICS

Height:

184 cm - 188 cm (6'1" - 6'2")

Weight:

69 Kg - 73 Kg (151 lbs - 160 lbs)

Birthday:

May 10, 1987

Sexual Orientation:

Heterosexual

Dating:

Single

Living Situation:

Living with roommate(s)

Location:

Lloydminster, Alberta, Canada

Join Date:

07:03pm | May 14, '06

Profile Updated:

11:44pm | Dec 17, '09

Last Active:

03:03am | Jun 14, '09

DRUGS ARE BAD, SMOKE WEED.

TAURUS

Aggressive. Loves being in long relationships. Likes to give a good fight.
Fight for what they want. Can be annoying at times, but for the love of attention. Extremely outgoing. Loves to help people in times of need. Good kisser. Good personality. Stubborn. A caring person. They can be self centered and if they want something they will do anything to get it. They love to sleep and can be lazy. One of a kind. Not one to mess with. Are the most attractive people on earth!

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Take Me Out TO The Black
Tell Them I Ain't Comin' Back
Burn The Land, Boil Sea
But You Can't Take The Sky From Me

Life is more than snortin' lines and eating pills, grow the fuck up bitches...
Smoke Weed Every Day

Whatever... I still

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MUSIC IS MY SECOND BEST FRIEND

Let me tell you all the story about the joker and the thief in the night

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I'll do what you always wanted to, six strings and a bottle of booze.
Never surrender, Never lose...

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You shouldn't throw stones if you live in a glass house
and if you got a glass jaw, you should watch your mouth

Thing i want to do before i die.
Hold a Million Dollars,
Blow a Million dollars
Smoke Weed with Snoop Dogg and Young Buck
Write off a car worth more than my house
Be rich enough to pay for it

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Now okay if god made pot, and man made beer
Then who the fuck you people trustin' up in here
See i smoke one when i wake up, i smoke to go to sleep
All the true weed smokers, they gotta smoke before they eat
Just stay focused, and we gon smoke this
Yea we got pounds, but we still hit the roaches
Put it in the air, remember that i brought enough to share
I gotta question for ya, who the tightest up in here

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Cuz I Just Wanna Be Famous
Be So Fuckin Jaded,
Cuz All The Playboy Bunnies Take My Money From Me
Show Up At The Oscars
Smoke Out Dennis Hopper
The Money Is For Nothing
And The Chicks Are For Free
I Just Wanna Be Famous
Cuz Fame Is Contagious
Now All The Playboy Bunnies Want My Honey From Me
Show Up At The Grammys
So Loaded They Ban Me
The Money Is For Nothing And The Chicks Are For Free!!
Yea I Wanna Be....

Meat cleaver, leave a gash in a bitches ass
See her dreams of being an R&B singer diva
Leave her face, cut her from the waist
Ah man what a waste, of a pretty face
And this place ain't just safe, it's just straight gangsta
It ain't just New York or L.A. that pains no more
There's Latin Coun' Kings here
Southside, four, East Side and Gansen
Nuthin but ganglands and, spray paint cans
And when that van rolls up, man they ain't glancing
That window rolls down and that tre-eight's dancing
And them shooters don't miss, homie they hate chancing
Straight for the dome and it's vacate fast and
Get the fuck outta dodge 'fore that blue Dodge flashing
Red and blue lights, no ambulance, you got flattened
And this was not supposed to be no Lloydminster anthem
But just so ya know, if ya see my boys passing

I remember when I was a little boy out where the cottonwoods grow tall
Trying to make it home through the forest before the darkness falls
Baby all the sounds I heard, even if they weren't real
I was running down that broken path with the devil snapping at my heels

I tried so hard, so hard in every way
Swore someday I'd grow up, just throw it all away
Cried all the tears, baby, that I could cry
Stomached all my fears 'til they came rushing up inside
Darling, I'm losing and it's a mean game
Still I play on just the same

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LATEST BLOG ENTRY

No apologies

10:34am | Oct 01, '07 | No Comments

Please, dont apologize, for you have done no wrong in my eyes.
i sit here thinking, hearing those two words, over and over.
smoking, it seems, just to keep my head.
Cant think of why, was it not what i have done.
dont, not again. don't say It again please.
Im sorry, for all i have done to you.
Don't feel this way, these feelings sre my burden to bear.
And if you are happy, i mean truly happy.
Then i will bear it with, no regrets.
I am always here, i will always be but a call from your side.
do remember, never regret.
im here for you.

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