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Magnoz
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Name: Magnus Gender: Male
Interests: Squash, Working Out, Training, Martial Arts, Gymnastics, Acrobatics, Doodling, Drawing, Painting, Laughing, Smiling, Winking, Cello, Violin, Guitar, Piano, Preforming, Learning, Programmer, Scripter, Editor, Writer, being Magnoz Expertise: Being a big brother; someone to look up to. Being a comforter; a shoulder to cry on. Being a leader; someone to shine the light. Being a friend; someone to laugh with. Being a listener; someone to confide in. Playing and being crazy all the time! being Magnoz Occupation: Student Industry: Computers (Internet)
Message: message me Website: visit my website MSN: asianitguy@hotmail.com ICQ: 13373737(inactive)
Member Since:
9/11/2003
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| A couple days and 11 visits. that's really sad. Makes me wonder how the tabloids make money. | | |
| sarah palin bikini pics enjoy. <click here> | | |
| Please lodge a waxy orange-yellow crayola crayon through my left nostril to hamper my though processes. When your eyes are open, and your ears are listening, and you stop to keep your mouth closed you begin to interpret many things. People lower in status tend to test their power over others constantly. The gauge how you react, and what you say. When you notice and let them slide, they think they got you and they start to lock their jaw onto your juggular like an enraged british pitbull. I just want to live a simple life. Have a home to live in, a girl to come home to, and have a sense of fulfillness. Is that really such a bad thing? You know you've been gone too long away from home, when your girlfriend no longer answers your phone, your house keys no longer work, and you can no longer reconize the neighboorhood you live in. I txted her 2 weeks ago, "Who are you?" followed by "U got the wrong #, this is Lisa's phone! Lol, cute message by the way!" There goes B.B. guess i'll catch u at a later time. adios ppl, till next year. | | |
| sigh.. I think I fell for a french chick. ...she creeps into my mind sometimes at first she had no appeal, now I can't stop imagining about her she smiles with her weird bumpy pouty lips, her nose stuck into the air I wonder to myself, why does this always happen to me? ... it's as if I need to write a song about her now... April | | |
| how can I explain this? I guess it was an unplanned but plesant side effect. Kinda cute, I'll revisit. Hmmmmn, I wonder... | | |
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