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BASICS
| Height: | 174 cm - 178 cm (5'9" - 5'10") |
| Weight: | 56 Kg - 59 Kg (121 lbs - 130 lbs) |
| Birthday: | April 21, 1990 |
| Sexual Orientation: | Heterosexual |
| Dating: | Single and looking |
| Living Situation: | Living with parents/relatives |
| Location: | Penticton, Okanagan, British Columbia, Canada |
| Join Date: | 08:58pm | Sep 29, '05 |
| Profile Updated: | 08:10am | Dec 17, '09 |
| Last Active: | 01:21pm | Jan 17, '09 |
INTERESTS
| Movies: | Action, Comedy, Horror |
| Animals/Pets: | Cats, Dogs |
| Cars: | Formula 1, Imports, Modifications |
| Music: | Classic Rock, Hardcore, Rock |
| Sports: | Snowboarding, Weight lifting |
| Activities: | Drinking, Listening to music, Partying |
| Musical Instruments: | Acoustic guitar |
| Outdoor: | Fishing, Hunting |
| Computers: | E-mail, Gaming, Instant Messaging, Surfing the net |
UNTITLED
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UNTITLED
Drink weed and Smoke 40s says:
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Talkin' All Kind Of Shit Dishin Dirt On Me, Shit. He Was A Local Nigga Sheisty And Didn't Wanna Pay Up says:
nigga we flip dem keys
Drink weed and Smoke 40s says:
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Drink weed and Smoke 40s says:
u writin a book or what
Talkin' All Kind Of Shit Dishin Dirt On Me, Shit. He Was A Local Nigga Sheisty And Didn't Wanna Pay Up says:
n the smarts to not get caught the people know we dont fuk around. we got the twich in r brain that makes us isane when it rlly comes down to it. for the people who dont kno it god have mercy on ther souls
Talkin' All Kind Of Shit Dishin Dirt On Me, Shit. He Was A Local Nigga Sheisty And Didn't Wanna Pay Up says:
ma 3rd one
Drink weed and Smoke 40s says:
lmao seet sweet
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Lets go!!!
With blood shot eyes I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name
Would she hold me, if she knew my shame
There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone fuckin hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better
Your tears don't fall they crash around me,
Her concious calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall they crash around me,
Her concious calls the guilty to come home
The moments died, I hear no screamin,
The visions left inside me are slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name
Would she hold me if she knew my shame
nigga plz
Talkin' All Kind Of Shit Dishin Dirt On Me, Shit. He Was A Local Nigga Sheisty And Didn't Wanna Pay Up says:
nigga we flip dem keys
Drink weed and Smoke 40s says:
no shit i got the drugs u got the money g
Drink weed and Smoke 40s says:
u writin a book or what
Talkin' All Kind Of Shit Dishin Dirt On Me, Shit. He Was A Local Nigga Sheisty And Didn't Wanna Pay Up says:
n the smarts to not get caught the people know we dont fuk around. we got the twich in r brain that makes us isane when it rlly comes down to it. for the people who dont kno it god have mercy on ther souls
Talkin' All Kind Of Shit Dishin Dirt On Me, Shit. He Was A Local Nigga Sheisty And Didn't Wanna Pay Up says:
ma 3rd one
Drink weed and Smoke 40s says:
lmao seet sweet
Lets go!!!
With blood shot eyes I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name
Would she hold me, if she knew my shame
There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone fuckin hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better
Your tears don't fall they crash around me,
Her concious calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall they crash around me,
Her concious calls the guilty to come home
The moments died, I hear no screamin,
The visions left inside me are slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name
Would she hold me if she knew my shame