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BASICS

Height:179 cm - 183 cm (5'11" - 6')
Weight:87 Kg - 91 Kg (191 lbs - 200 lbs)
Birthday:February 11, 1987
Sexual Orientation:Heterosexual
Dating:Single
Living Situation:Living with parents/relatives
Location:Kamloops, British Columbia, Canada
Join Date:10:33pm | Jul 12, '06
Profile Updated:09:05pm | May 24, '07
Last Active:04:02pm | Mar 25, '08

INTERESTS

Movies:Action, Comedy, Drama, Historical dramas
Animals/Pets:Fish
Video Games:First person shooter, Sports
Cars:Classics
Music:Country, Hip-Hop, Rap
Sports:Baseball, Basketball, Football (American), Golf, Hockey, Ice-skating, Paintball, Soccer, Softball, Weight lifting
Activities:Drinking, Driving, Gambling, Poker
Outdoor:Camping, Fishing, Suntanning
Computers:E-mail

UNTITLED

hockey
girls
drinking
gamin it

UNTITLED

Definition Of A Man

The cockiest, dirtiest, most irresponsible group of athletes in the world.
Will do anything just to be able to tell his teammates a great story in the dressing room.
Live the dream until they are 35 then realize they never made it.
#1 - Ladies love us.
#2 - Guys want to be us.
#3 - We are the soul of the universe.
You lace up the skates, put on the gloves, strap on the helmet, and walk on to the ice and nothing else matters.
It doesn't matter that you failed a test, your girl is being a bitch, or that you got a ticket on the way there...
you're world is absolutely perfect for the next couple hours.

Here's to faceoffs, goals, assists, overtime, living on the road, cold rinks
early mornings, breakaways, going top cheese, countless hours of practice, bag skates
puking, thousands of dollars, dangling d-men, end to end rushes, big hits, broken twigs, new skates,
packing bombs, dropping the mits, wheelin' broads, coaches, adding the letter "y" to the end of everyone's last name, the word "fuck",
pick up, tape to tape sauce, let downs, miracles
& most of all - the game of Hockey.
Why? Why do we skate back and forth night after night?
Skating so hard we throw up.
Skating so hard your heart beat rings in your head, while your lungs are grasping for air.
-Late nights
-Early mornings
-Friday nights
-Saturday evenings
-Broken bones
-Torn muscles and deep bruises.
We skate through it all. Because we live off our
adrenaline, because the game frees your spirit, because the party in the locker room is second to none,
because you're invincible once you step on the ice, because one shot can make you smile all night, sniping the twine,
backy shelf where momma keeps the peanut butter, the rattling of the boards, the feel of the puck,
and skates carving into the ice is a rhythm to live by, because its possible to skate fast enough to leave all your
worries behind.
Sweat is the cologne of our accomplishment.
Why? Why would someone push themselves so hard the uneducated pussies
always ask?
HOUSE LEAGUE, A, AA, AAA, JuniorA, CHL, US COLLEGE, PRO ...
It's never been for the fucking the money, it's not for the girls, and it's not for the fame.
'The Boys' play because we fucking love it ...
If you are a hockey player and you are proud to be one, pass this
shit on with pride mother fucker, and let everyone know the definition of man.