
age: 27 (Sep 01, 1984)
MEMBER SINCE: August 2004
occupation: God of Awesome
body mods: a spear through my head and a chain saw through my crotch!
fantasy: Having sex with a demon, an she and I are both shreading and soloing on guitars.
stats: 30000 pounds, 2ft and covered with scales
most humbling moment: When I first learned of Mr. T, I knew at that point that I never truly be a man. (sniffle)
sign: Hammer of Thor
gets me hot: Tattoos, chicks playing guitars, listenning to Vemon, the seven gates of hell really gets me going. Fighting, braking taboos, listenning to metal, and zombie chicks (like the punk chick from return of the living dead)
makes me happy: Killing my enemies with my mighty sword. Zombies eating the living! A dooms day device!!!! bwaaahahahaha, favorably in some kind Guitar format, like a guitar that shoots out earthquakes and ufo's
makes me sad: Not having an Air Ship. Not raiding villiages with my mighty horde by my side. Not being able to eat mutton every night!
crush: Myself, Elvira and Baroness (from g.i. joes, she was that hot mother that worked for cobra, oh yeah)
i lost my virginity: To my thrid grade teacher druing detention, her name was Miss. (place your name here). Even in the thrid grade I was to much man for any woman to resist.
"Gods of war, I seldom pray to you, once I was a king, strong and proud, a man of deeds, defender of the weak, once, now it seems my journy finaly comes to an end, let me die not of age or weakness, let me die with a sword in my hand, bringing death to those that betrayed me, down on my knees, I only ask you to grant me one last request, GRANT ME REVENGE!"
Thanks everyone that wished me happy birthday, because Odin was listenning and it was awesome.
My night started out at a buddy's jam. Where I was given there, fresh out of the stutio cd, that mind you is awesome fucking power metal; and once I find a way I will be posting some of the songs up here.
Then it was off to my latio drugdealer to pick up what I like to call Ferya's magic snow. Some cool people were over, and there were telling me about their country, which at the moment I forget the name of, but which in no way makes it any less awesome. An how they own a island there in which they are goind to set up a resort where you drink, smoke and fuck as much as you want for one flat rate. When its set up I am so over there.
Then it was back to my buddy's place where we met up with other friends, listened to metal, drank and did some lines. Then it was off to the speical moment of the evening, my first strip club. Yes my fathful readers, I DAVEDOR have never been to a strip club before the that fateful night. My friends were great, they got me a lap dance too. What great guys. It was a night of firsts. After a few rounds of beer, we headed back to a friend's house. I must say that I enjoy driving so much more when you have had a few cold ones.
Then we dropped off the car because we didnt want to push are luck, and walked to another friends house. At this point I was walking into the middle of the road pissing and scream. Mind you it was around 3:30am. Then we got to my buddy's house ate a bit, had some more drinks. Jumped into the...














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