
age: 42 (Feb 01, 1971)
MEMBER SINCE: November 2003
occupation: traveling doorknob salesman
sign: FLOWERY TWATS
makes me happy: getting that mixture of coffee:half-n-half:sugar *JUST* right
gets me hot: fuchsia hair & neko-ears
most humbling moment: (I'm not humble enough to put that here)
crush: mayonnaise girl, you know who you are
makes me sad: when girls cry
i lost my virginity: I knew I should've labeled those boxes better!
fantasy: Pip and Sputnik... and, erm, just for good measure, Zev! :D
body mods: None -- I don't think accidentally slicing a knuckle open counts :-p
into: a Klein bottle
my angel has black wings
in my dreams she is garbed in gray,
her dainty horns and hair all silver—
monochromatic bliss
I know those ebon feathers could shred me
I know that white-dwarf gaze would vaporize my mind
but I would gladly suffer
for her, I would even believe
in my dreams she is garbed in gray,
her dainty horns and hair all silver—
monochromatic bliss
I know those ebon feathers could shred me
I know that white-dwarf gaze would vaporize my mind
but I would gladly suffer
for her, I would even believe



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