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Me being a moron for the phone
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Me being a moron for the phone
I'm from Aurora, Ontario, GO FIGURE EH?! Of course they don't have MY city on the list >_>

BASICS

Height:184 cm - 188 cm (6'1" - 6'2")
Weight:96 Kg - 100 Kg (211 lbs - 220 lbs)
Birthday:March 26, 1987
Sexual Orientation:Heterosexual
Dating:Single
Living Situation:Living with parents/relatives
Location:Richmond Hill, Toronto, Ontario, Canada
Join Date:10:48am | Jun 15, '06
Profile Updated:03:12pm | Dec 17, '06
Last Active:09:22pm | Feb 21, '07

INTERESTS

Reading Material:Fiction, Fantasy, Myths and Legends, Poetry, Sci-fi
Movies:Action, Animated, Comedy, Science Fiction, Spy/Political Thrillers
Art:Photography, Singing, Song Writing, Writing
Animals/Pets:Birds, Cats, Dogs, Horses, Reptiles
Video Games:First person shooter, Fighting, Role Playing, Simulations, Strategy
Cars:Classics
Music:Alternative, Classic Rock, Folk, Jazz, Metal, New Wave, Progressive, Rock, Acoustic
Sports:Bicycling, Bowling, Horseback Riding, Martial Arts, Paintball, Rollerskating, Skiing, Wrestling
Activities:Driving, Partying, Poker
Musical Instruments:Acoustic guitar, Piano, Saxophone
Computers:Gaming, Graphics, Hardware, Instant Messaging, Linux/BSD, Surfing the net

ABOUT ME



I am The PEACE FROG!

I'm a nice guy for anyone who's nice to me.

And for those of you who are wondering, the damnation picture IS me... you should see the original ;P I'm being such a moron in it, haha!

What else is there to say really? I'm 19... I was in high school till last week, so now I'm looking for a full time job to start a life on my own.

"My Spirit Flies" by fragment

My spirit flies,
Into the skies,
Don't need no wings,
to set this bird free.

The new wave of Psychedelia,
makes the sky a rainbow canvas,
looking down upon all the poor souls,
hindered from flight by society.

God has given us the gift of Sight!
Us few who choose the 'condemned' path,
we alone will see the unseen,
We alone will taste the untasted!

We will watch the sun,
moving across the rainbow sky,
The sun will take us to a higher plane,
It will show us the high way!

My Spirit Flies,
into those rainbow skies,
I don't need wings or aeroplanes,
Only the fruits of Mother Earth.

Music glides through my mind,
colours forming to every beat and rhythm,
Riding on my stream of vision,
I become one with the soul of Song.

My spirit flies,
passed cloud number nine,
Onwards to the stellar country!
Fly away, Oh, Fly Away!

Fly before me, take me up,
Bring me to the higher ground,
Place me at the gateway,
Lay me in the hands of God!

Don't need no wings or Aeroplanes,
Only the the fruits of Mother Earth.
My Spirit Flies,
Oh, ever higher in the skies.

©fragment

LIKES

Music: The Guess Who, The Doors, The Who, The Beatles, Eric Clapton, Boston, Kansas, April Wine, Led Zeppelin, Pink Floyd, U2, 3 Doors Down, Alexisonfire, ACDC, BTO, Creed, Barenaked Ladies, DISTURBED!, Three Days Grace, Billy Talent, Mushroomhead, Mudvayne, Ra, Sevendust, Metallica, The Eagles, Smash Mouth, Sugar Ray, Green Day (OLD greenday...), Red Hot Chili Peppers, Rick Temporao & The New Low, Poets of the Fall, Linkin Park, Gorillaz, Offspring, The Rolling Stones, Jamie Cullum, Matt Dusk, Van Morrison, Frank Sinatra, Slipknot, Tool, Drowning Pool, Jet, Goo Goo Dolls, Matchbox 20, Third Eye Blind, Audioslave, Finch, Nightwish, Alter Bridge, Trapt, Van Halen, Velvet Revolver, Weird Al Yankovich, Yellowcard, Thornley, Deftones, Pink,

I like photoshop

"Peace Frogs" by The Doors

There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles
She came
Blood in the streets, it's up to my knee
She came
Blood in the streets in the town of Chicago
She came
Blood on the rise, it's following me
Think about the break of day

She came and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair

She came
Blood in the streets runs a river of sadness
She came
Blood in the streets it's up to my thigh
She came
Yeah the river runs red down the legs of a city
She came
The women are crying red rivers of weepin'

She came into town and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair

Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding
Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind

Blood in the streets in the town of New Haven
Blood stains the roofs and the palm trees of Venice
Blood in my love in the terrible summer
Bloody red sun of Phantastic L.A.

Blood screams her brain as they chop off her fingers
Blood will be born in the birth of a nation
Blood is the rose of mysterious union

There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles
Blood in the streets, it's up to my knee
Blood in the streets in the town of Chicago
Blood on the rise, it's following me

DISLIKES

Dislike? there's not a lot actually..

Mind you, (and I know this sounds kinda bad.)

I HATE POSERS...


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