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call me fox ...give me time ill make you think ....bet that made you think about what ill make you think about

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steelfox - 25, Male, Edmonton
steelfox grab your bats and gun everybody they round the rage monkeys we must kill them befor they begin the zomie apocolypse
steelfox - 25, Male, Edmonton
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BASICS

Height:179 cm - 183 cm (5'11" - 6')
Weight:69 Kg - 73 Kg (151 lbs - 160 lbs)
Birthday:July 18, 1986
Sexual Orientation:Heterosexual
Dating:Single and looking
Living Situation:Living with roommate(s)
Location:Edmonton, Alberta, Canada
Join Date:05:33pm | Jan 08, '07
Profile Updated:02:06am | Feb 15, '11
Last Active:02:50pm | May 01, '12

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Reading Material:Comic books, Fiction, Fantasy, Graphic novels, Humor, Magazines, Newspapers, Myths and Legends, Poetry
Movies:Action, Animated, Anime, Classic, Comedy, Documentaries, Drama, Foreign, Historical dramas, Independent, Musicals, Psychological Thrillers, Romantic Comedies, Science Fiction, Tearjerkers, Teen, Westerns
Art:Acting, Body Art, Cartooning, Doodling, Drawing, Clothing design, Film/Video Making, Photography, Singing
Animals/Pets:Cats, Dogs, Horses
Video Games:First person shooter, Fighting, Puzzles, Racing, Role Playing, Simulations, Sports, Strategy
Cars:Audio, Domestic, Modifications, Offroad, Rally, Tuning, Classics
Music:Alternative, Blues, Classic Rock, Classical, Country, Death Metal, Drum & Bass, Electronica, Emo, Goth, Hip-Hop, House, Industrial, Jazz, Lounge, Metal, Punk, R & B, Rap, Reggae, Rock, Soul, Techno, Trance, Acoustic, Rave
Sports:Baseball, Basketball, BMX, Bowling, Cheerleading, Gymnastics, Hockey, Ice-skating, Kickboxing, Lacrosse, Martial Arts, Mountain Biking, Paintball, Rugby, Skateboarding, Snowboarding, Wrestling, Motocross, Fencing
Activities:Cooking, Drinking, Driving, Gambling, Listening to music, Poker, Pool/Billiards, Reading, Shopping, Traveling, Darts, Religion/Spirituality, Dancing
Musical Instruments:Acoustic guitar, Bagpipes, Bass guitar, Cello, Electric Guitar, Fiddle, Flute, Harp, Kit Drums, Organ, Other Drums, Piano, Saxophone, Violin
Outdoor:Camping, Hunting, Hiking
Computers:E-mail, Gaming, Graphics, Hardware, Instant Messaging, Surfing the net

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Your Ecko jeans-$180.....


Your G-Unit shirt-$60....


Your Airforce one's-$150....


Your Bling Bling-$400....


Realizing your white..............Priceless




me danceing like an idoit...but i have an excuse...i was drunk



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Over in Killarney
Many years ago,
Me Mither sang a song to me
In tones so sweet and low.
Just a simple little ditty,
In her good ould Irish way,
And l'd give the world if she could sing
That song to me this day.

"Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral, Too-ra-loo-ra-li,
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral, hush now, don't you cry!
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral, Too-ra-loo-ra-li,
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral, that's an Irish lullaby."
Oft in dreams I wander
To that cot again,
I feel her arms a-huggin' me
As when she held me then.
And I hear her voice a -hummin'
To me as in days of yore,
When she used to rock me fast asleep
Outside the cabin door.

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05:07am | Nov 05, '08 | No Comments
people are constantly asking me why im always so depressed and look so down all the time so ok ill let the whole big secret out...IM MISERABLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!i spend my life in a job that a one armed monkey with diarea and no tp could do while shitting on himself my friends where i live also happen to be my ex gfs friends so basicly i have no one mostly because i wouldnt be thier friends even if i could because the last thing i want is to be constantly reminded of what i lost by them telling me about the guy she met at some random bar who has the morals of the offspring of both charls and marylin manson that was delivered by ted bundy. and all you can think is that she made you on a constant basis feel like you werent good enough . when while she slept you would sing love songs to her cause for some unknown reason it makes her smile and the fact that you made her smile makes you feel like you just cured cancer by inventing a dyslexic verson of second hand smoke. and every fucking time you see her you cant help