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BASICS

Height:184 cm - 188 cm (6'1" - 6'2")
Weight:78 Kg - 82 Kg (171 lbs - 180 lbs)
Birthday:December 30, 1990
Location:Surrey, Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada
Profile Updated:10:59pm | Jun 28, '07

INTERESTS

Reading Material:Comic books, Fiction, Fantasy, Graphic novels, Humor, Magazines, Newspapers, Mysteries, Myths and Legends
Movies:Action, Animated, Comedy, Drama, Horror, Science Fiction, Tearjerkers, Teen
Art:Body Art, Knitting, Pottery
Animals/Pets:Dogs
Video Games:Puzzles, Simulations
Cars:Imports
Music:Brit Pop, Country, Emo, Folk, Funk, Garage, Goth, R & B, Rap, Salsa, Reggaeton
Sports:Aerobics, Car racing, Cricket, Football (American), Golf, Hockey, Ice-skating, Pilates, Running, Skiing, Snowboarding, Ultimate Frisbee, Water-skiing
Activities:Cooking, Drinking, Listening to music, Partying, Reading, Flailing, Dancing
Musical Instruments:Other Drums
Computers:Linux/BSD

ABOUT ME

`You Know What This Iis...




It's Bad Boy Bitch!


`Raman; Sixteen; Surrey;..
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~Hockey: My Identity
~Ladiez: Whats A World Without Them?
~My Skates: The Reason I Live
~My Boys: Nick & Gagan & The Team
~My Warm Bed: The Best Place To Be Weneva Im Free
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`H a t e It;..
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~School: To Early
~Homework: To Much Work
~Cocky Bastards: Watch Who Ur Talking To
~Racist Fucks: Need To Look At Themselves Before Speaking
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~ThE HocKey LiFe~
The cockiest, dirtiest, most irresponsible group of athletes in theworld.
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.
Ladies love us, guys want to be us, 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,
and 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, JR.A, OHL, 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!!!!
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`Do The Ram'anLeann...






Peace Da Fuck Out!

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