First person shooter, Fighting, Puzzles, Racing, Role Playing, Simulations, Sports, Strategy
Cars:
Classics
Music:
Alternative, Death Metal, Drum & Bass, Emo, Goth, Hardcore, Metal, Progressive, Punk, Rap, Rock, Techno, Acoustic, Rave
Sports:
Aerobics, BMX, Boxing, Football (American), Gymnastics, Hockey, Jogging, Paintball, Rugby, Snowboarding, Soccer, Track and Field, Yoga, Kayaking
Activities:
Drinking, Driving, Gambling, Listening to music, Partying, Shopping, Traveling
Computers:
Chatrooms/IRC, Instant Messaging
ABOUT ME
not all that much about me, i play soccer lotz, chill wit my buds, listen to music constantly, love the ladies.
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I'm sick of the tension, sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place to feed your greed
While I find a place to rest
There is no fucking Jesus Christ
There never was a sacrifice
To land upon the crucifix
He rode the cup of purity
Infectious in facility
I've made my choice
Six six six
Now it burns his hand hes turning to laugh
Smiles as the flame sears his flesh
Melting his face screaming in pain
Peeling the skin from his eyes
Watch him die according to plan
Hes dust on the ground what did we learn
I'm selling heavenly sketches
A world out of my mind
Ready to explode in purity
To fill the holes inside
An ever moving stream
With glowing rays of light
Emotions tied to past lies
And I know I should let go
Look into my eyes
And tell me what you see
Someone real
This is real
What you wish to be
Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters
Catch fire - just like a living disease
Unholy desire - a world on it's knees
Our burning minds they are ridden of hope
In a dreaming utopia - dead on dope