
age: 30 (Feb 28, 1982)
MEMBER SINCE: February 2004
occupation: Student, Daydreamer, time-eater
into: Music, psychology, japanese stuff, Shadowboxing when it's not cold outside, being a computer nerd
stats: sucks. So does probability.
i lost my virginity: Fuck You Soci--.... uhhm.. oops? ^_^;;
body mods: a bad circumcision. C'mon, that's gotta count for something, right?? Right?!
most humbling moment: daily.
gets me hot: Females who vocalize, Confidence, humor, aggression, Intensity, slight brushing against bare skin, circles around the tounge, pressure, and i'm gonna stop there.
makes me happy: Mother Nature, squirrels, Beth, Sydney, other happy life-forms, fire, Music, Video Games, Deep converstions, Deep Thoughts (by jack handy)
fantasy: The one where people are Genuine, or the one where i have wings, or the one where i can crush objects with my thoughts, or the one where i've got dual Beretta's and i get to go postal, or the one where i shoot fire from my hands, or the one where i have blades sticking out from my arms to my hands, or...
crush: Beth'in it up.
makes me sad: a lot of things, if i think about them.
this is the last song i'll sing for you
this is the last song
this is the last song i can give you
the roaring city sleeps
metal fingers clutching dirty sheets
and no one comes for free
in this place where the angels sleep
this is the last song
my eyes are open wonder to this
as you hold the secrets
i count the minutes off so perfectly
the shards of broken glass
sing the strains of a sad old tune
we've made it at last
but what we had is lost inside our past
this is the last song
could you find away across me
to forgive and forget me
to appease and relent me
to deceive and detect me
to understand and release me
to the dawn
this is the last song.
Thanks Billsy, and thanks SG!



Belllla