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Name: nick
Gender: Male
Interests: 25 dollar massacre. abacabb. advent. annabel lee murders. arsonists get all the girls. as the sun sets. BTBAM. bloody sunday. bone thugs n harmony. botch. bury your dead. cannibal corpse. cast aside. catherine. converge. dance club massacre. daughters! dead to fall. deadwater drowning. DEP. discordance axis. ed gein. FBTMOF. flesh and blood robot. folly. from a second story window. fuck...i'm dead. gigantic brain. gwar. heathers. heavyheavylowlow. HORSE the band. i would set myself on fire for you. into the moat. it dies today. love like...electrocution. job for a cowboy. me and him call it us. modern life is war. nsdwoah! on broken wings. phonetapnoir. remembering never. robinson. saetia. see you next tuesday. shed for you. stand before the firing squad. suicide silence. the bled. the blood brothers. the jonbenet. the locust. the number twelve looks like you. the red chord. the sawtooth grin. thirty called arson. tony danza tapdance extravzganza. tower of rome. wecamewithbrokenteeth.
Expertise: tunes.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Business
Message: message me
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AIM:  r1peadultery
AIM:  nickmakesgraves
Yahoo:  ieat_heartattacks
Yahoo:  chainsawmolestation
MSN: auctioneersarewatching@hotmail.com
Member Since:
10/27/2005
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| i can't believe i've been back in this lame ass town for a year.
thats intense.
how are ya?
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| well, back in the shack. poteau was good, real good and i wouldn't change that for the world. i made some good friends and did alot of cool shit. i'll probably move back within the next 6 months, i'm just gonna bring some people with me next time. but as of right now i'm back in dub-town with the fam. my pops has been doing pretty bad, so i wanted to be back with my family. plus, i missed all my niggas too much. but, now i'm broke and looking for a job around here that pays as good as the casino did. i was on some balla shit for a minute there. shits crazy. at least i still have the benzo. but, aside from that i want to hangout with everyone i haven't seen so if you miss me and you wanna play hit me up. 9184483093. lurk me internet predators, please.
ps. its good to have the internet again.
ya boy pate loves bootleggin.
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| jesus, i haven't touched this shit in the longest time. alot has happened since then. first off, right after christmas i moved to poteau. i live with my brother and our friend silas. he's the shit. that dude reminds me of my best friend at least twice a day. we live in the hood. but, its sweet. these fucking hardcore kids (aging from 8-12) walk around in a crew. they run the block. the other day our cat was walking on their turf and got blasted on like a bitch. its straight though she's a soldier bullets can't stop a nigga. about 2 months back i got a job at the casino. its fucking sweet. i'm a cage cashier, i work the graveyard shift for three days a week. its pretty slow, so i'm usually just sitting on my ass waiting for people to come to my window. and the sweet thing is that i started out at $9 an hour (+ tips, +holidays). so, i had me enough money to buy me a sweet ass car. so about 2 weeks ago i got a call from my uncle butch asking if i wanted to buy a mercedes benz off of him. its amazing. come see it bitches, i might let you drive. poteau rules. come visit me. | | |
| its fucking october, dude. the year is going by so fast. its already time for the fall festival again. it seems like it hasn't been but like a month since i was there last time. and, i didn't even go last year. its crazy how much time it seems has been wasted, because this year i haven't done a whole lot. sure, i've been going to college and i've passed most of my classes. but, i don't feel that i've accomplished anything. i need to step my game up a little. i need to get a job. i need to save money. i need to meet more people. i need to stay in touch with the people i already know. i need to ensure that i pass all of my classes this semester. (i think i'm going stop going for a while after this semester) i need to make out. i need to go to a show. i need to go visit my best friend. i need to make everything fall into place, before i start listening to bright eyes.
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| review for my first week of this semester:
- my biology teacher sounds like what bill cosby would if he were white.
- i watched a movie about crack babies and drunken mothers.
- in physical science, a kid said that his favorite thing we'd be studying was astrology.
- i got high as shit.
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