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BASICS

Birthday:December 05, 1990
Dating:Long term
Location:Edmonton, Alberta, Canada
Join Date:03:33pm | Mar 12, '07

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[ IS SCARY AS HELL... ]

Elias [/font][/size] scream it
Hockeyy
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School
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Inked x1
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Native Pride
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[ Seductive]
[ Green eyes ]
[ Sexyy ]
[ 6 Packk ]
[ Hawtt ]
[ 6'2 Verticall ]
[ 160 pounds muscle ]
[ Typical Guyy ]
[ Built like a brick shithouse lol ]
[ I'll pop ya ]
[ Brown hairr ]
[ Mc. Dreamyy ]
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[ Hell Yea ] [/size][/color]
hockey x hunting x quading
x soccer x music x parties x
my friends x dirtbiking x
golfing x sleeping x walmart x hot girls
x money x tanning x summer x
scooters x hugs x myself x winning x
country music x hollister x mavi x
Abercrombie & Fitch x oakley x
troy lee design x
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[ Fuck No]
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lying x ppl crying x winter x
the dark [&&] puddles x cheaters x
bitchz x SLUTTY DRUNKS x
booters aka soakers x waiting x
heartbreak x batteries x
smokers x
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i miss you [&&] i love you ;;
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10 Reasons to Date a Hockey Player
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1. They always wear protection
2. They have great hands
3. They are used to scoring
4. They have great stamina
5. They find the opening and get it in
6. They never miss the target
7. They know how to use their wood
8. They have long sticks
9. They know when to play rough
10. Because baseball players only know how to hit balls
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Go Cardinals Still haven't washed itt.
i dont even watch freaking baseball loll
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Left wing# 17
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bitch back off the slap shot its 90 mph it'll fuck yo shit up.
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it's fate baby ♥ you're my superstar;;
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Year Team GP G A PTS +/- PIM PPG SHG GWG GTG SOG SPCT

Career 1319 610 979 1589 40 588 200 32 85 13 4451 13.7

If beer has never touched your lips, you've never packed a lip or dropped the mitts .... chances are you're not a hockey player; if you are, you're not a very good one"
Don't be hatin the player..... if u need something too ..... urself
This is for the stars in the show and the guys going to the show, the boys in the juniors living the dream and the die hards lighting up the beer leagues.
This is for the snipers, the playmakers, the grinders, the fighters, the power forwards, the blue chip d-men, the bottle fillers, the men in the pipes, the men on the bench, and the boys in the box.
This is for sniping ginos, chizzling apples, throwing sauce, undressing tendies,banging home rebounds, making big glove saves, and burying OT winners.
This is for the dirty dangles, sick toe drags, backhand toe drags, spin-o-ramas,bar downs, top cheese, One-Tees, snappers and clappers, big-time celly's, poke-checks, pad-stacks, big hits and hip-checks, trolley tracks, and toe-to-toe tilts
This is for the long bus trips, the early morning practices, the bag-skates, the battles in the corners, the bad dental, the sweet flow, the playoff beards, the chews, the beers, the tears, the laughs, the team shakers, the beauties wheeling hot broads, and the gongers wheeling swampers.
This is for the wins, losses, and ties, the end-to-end overtimes, the gruelling training camps, the pre-season exies, the regular season battles, the playoff wars, and raising the championship trophies.
This is for anyone who knows what all this means, because you are a part of the greatest game on earth.

Well, another hockey season is here
So I am writing to you for just one reason
Please don't scream, curse or yell
Remember I am not in the NHL
I am only 8 years old
I can't be bought, traded or sold
I'm not looking for Hockey Fame
I just want to have fun and play the game
Please don't make me feel as if I committed a sin
Because sometimes my team didn't win
I don't want to be that great you see
I'd rather play and just be me
And so, in closing, here is one tip
Remember, the name of the game is . . .Sportsmanship

I believe thats the way things should be, let your kid play hockey and have fun.



Lyrics of my Life..
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I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And our scars remind us that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel


You take my hand
And You pull me close and you hold me tight


It's the sweet love that you give to me
That makes me believe we can make it through anything
'Cause when it all comes down
And I'm feeling like I'll never last
I just lean on you 'cause baby
You're my better half <33


I'm tryin to explain baby the best way I can
I melt in your mouth girl, not in your hand........


Give it to me baby, nice and slow
Climb on top, ride like you in the rodeo

The moon is shining bright
The mood is feeling right
I’ll kiss you on your neck
People’ll stare and we won’t care
We’re high above the ground
We’re nowhere to be found
Empowered by adrenaline
Feel like I’m born again
Again, I am repeating myself
And I know it is gone for you
To sit and pretend
You’re the only one I turn to
When I feel like no-one’s there
And when I’m lonely in my darkest hour
You give me the power
To sit and pretend


Well, my girl's in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It's really good to hear your voice say my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel


Nobody wanna see us together
But it don't matter no
Cause I got you babe
Nobody wanna see us together
But it don't matter no
Cause I got you babe
Cause we gon' fight
Oh yes we gon' fight
Believe we gon' fight
We gon' fight
Fight for our right to love yeah
But just know that I tried
To always apologize
And I'ma have you first always in my heart
To keep you satisfied

He looks at me.
I fake a smile so he won't see
What I want and I need
And everything that we should be.
He says he's so in love.
He's finally got it right.
I wonder if he knows
He's all I think about at night!
She better hold him tight,
Give him all her love,
Look in those beautiful eyes,
And know she's lucky, cause
He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar,
The only one who's got enough of me to break my heart,
He's the song in the car I keep singing,
Don't know why I do.

[ A BROWN KHED WITH A STICKK...]

This Is going to be my Tattoo


*Our Deepest Fear*
“Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.”


This Is my tattoo







Soon to be mine!!




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[ WHEN THEY'RE AFTER YOU!! ]

My oh my do you wanna say goodbye?
To have their Kingdom, baby, tell me why?
My oh my do you wanna say goodbye?
To rule a Country, baby, you and I?
If you were my King...
My oh my do you wanna say goodbye?
To have their Kingdom, baby, tell me why?
My oh my do you wanna say goodbye?
To rule a Country, baby, you and I?


A little princess in a terrible mess,
a kingdom alone, with no lovers confess,
dreams of a prince on a tall white horse,
runs like a spirit by the castle walls.


Gotta steal from the rich, when they don´t know I´m coming,
gotta give to the poor, no time for lovin´
My oh my don´t you cry, coz there is no way I´m staying,
I will leave say "bye bye", I´m going my way...


My oh my do you wanna say goodbye?
To have their Kingdom, baby, tell me why?
My oh my do you wanna say goodbye?
To rule a Country, baby, you and I?
If you were my King...
I would be your queen....
If you were my King...
I would be your queen...
.


Mystery deep in the royal heart,
crying at night, I wanna be a part
Prince O prince are you really sincere,
that you one day are gonna disappear


Gotta steal from the rich, when they don´t know I´m coming,
gotta give to the poor, no time for lovin´
My oh my don´t you cry, coz there is no way I´m staying,
I will leave say "bye bye", I´m going my way..
.


I Live by this shit cause Fiftys my boy





Yea, ha ha, yea, yea

If I can't do, homey, it can't be done
Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop
I'ma take it to the top
Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby baby

I apply pressure to pussies that stuntin I pop
Stand alone squeezin my pistol I'm sure that I gotta
Now Peter Piper picked peppers and run rock rhymes
I'm 50 Cent, I write a lil bit but I pop nines
Tell niggaz, "Get they money right," cuz I got mine
And I'm around quit playin nigga you can't shine
You gon be that next chump to end up in the trunk
After bein hit by the pump, is that whut you want?
Be easy nigga, I'll lay your ass out
Believe me nigga, thats whut I'm about, gangsta
You could find a nigga sittin on chrome
Hit the clutch, hit the gear, hit the gas & I'm gone Yea!

If I can't do, homey, it can't be done
Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop
I'ma take it to the top
Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby baby

I'm down for the action, he smart with his mouth so smack em
You holdin a strap, he might come back so clap em
React like a gangsta, die like a gangsta for actin
Cuz you'll get hit & homicide'll be askin, "Whut happened?"
OH NO look who clapped em with the FO'FO'
20 inch rims sittin low-pros NO CHROME
Eastside, Westside niggaz ALL KNOW,IM LOCO
Even my mama said, "Something really wrong with my brain"
Niggaz don't rob me they know I'm down to die for my chain
G-UNIT!(yeah) We get it poppin in the hood
G-UNIT!(yeah) Muthafucka whuts good?
I'm waitin on niggaz to act like they dont know how to act
I had a sip of too much Jack, I'll blow em off the map
With the mack, thinkin its all rap
Til that ass get clapped and Doc say "It's a wrap"

It's a wrap, nigga

If I can't do, homey, it can't be done
Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop
I'ma take it to the top
Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby baby

I been feelin i had to teach lessons to slow learners
Go head act up, get smacked in the head with the burner
I dont fight fair, I'm dirty-dirty
I'm from Southside Jamaica, Queens, nigga ya'heard me?
When streetlights come on niggaz blast the nines
Get locked up, they read books to pass the time
In the game there's up's and down's, so I stay on the grind
Niggaz on my dick more than my bitch, I stay on they mind
They aint nothin they could do to stop my shine
This is God's plan homey, this ain't mine
I played the music loud so Grandpa called me a nuisance
And Grandma; who always gotta throw in her two cents
I'm the drop out who made more money than these teachers
Ruthless like the Coupe but I come with more features
I am whut I am, you could like it or love it
It feels good to pull 50 grand & think nothin of it
Fuck it

If I can't do, homey, it can't be done
Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop
I'ma take it to the top
Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby baby

If I can't do, homey, it can't be done
Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop
I'ma take it to the top
Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby baby



Peace Out
Dnt Creep
I'm You're Bigga Nigga
Bitch
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