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Goddamnit...no reall |
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Male |
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Attached & not looking |
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Memphis, Tennessee, U.S.A. |
| Birthdate: |
Oct 16, 1981, I'm 26 and a Libra |
| My +Buddies: |
choker, Gnorknik, KanDeEkiD1226, La~Flâneur, miz_astrid, videl, x_x_x, ~*pEnGuiNS*~ |
| +Buddy Of: |
Br0k3nDr3am5, choker, Gnorknik, KanDeEkiD1226, La~Flâneur, miz_astrid, videl, ~*pEnGuiNS*~ |
| Bio: |
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?
And what shoulder and what art
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand and what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? What dread grasp
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?
When the stars threw down their spears,
And water’d heaven with their tears,
Did He smile His work to see?
Did He who made the lamb make thee?
Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
Be real. Be true. Be kind. Or stay the fuck out of my fairytale.
~Jacinda
In the end we remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.
Love is like russion roulette with five bullets and one empty cylinder.
~me
Time doesn’t heal shit, it just scars it over.
~me
"Now, now my good man, this is no time for making enemies."
~ Voltaire (1694-1778) on his deathbed in
response to a priest asking that he renounce Satan.
Life shrinks or expands in proportion to ones courage
~Sun Tzu
If there are no stupid questions, then what kind of questions do stupid people ask? Do
they get smart just in time to ask a question?
The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them knowing you can’t have
them.
Sometimes there’s so much beauty in the world I feel like I can’t take it...and my heart
is going to cave in.
What did you wish you’d done before you died? Paint a self portrait? Build a house? Don’t
wait until it’s too late. Do it now. Otherwise your last thought on this planet will be
regret
My mother never saw the irony in calling me a son-of-a-bitch.
Love is this fantasically euphoric drug, but the comedown is a bitch. I’m doing what
D.A.R.E told me...I’m just saying, ’No’.
The Bible contains six admonishments to homosexuals and 362 admonishments to
heterosexuals. That doesn’t mean that God doesn’t love heterosexuals. It’s just that they
need more supervision.
Wisdom begins in wonder.
~Socrates
God is a comedian playing to an audience too afraid to laugh.
~Voltaire
You’re only given a little spark of madness. You mustn’t lose it.
Religeous wars are just people fighting over who has the best imaginary friend.
Everything is beautiful to me, even the things most people wouldn’t give a second glance.
Yeah, If you want to know anything or are just bored and want someone to talk to I am
cryingblackoil on pretty much every messenger. By the way if you got this far you get a
small iced oatmeal cookie.
Salvatore Dali
If you have a great personality I’ll say so, if you are beautiful I’ll tell you, if you
are smart I’ll say so but just take it as a complement, don’t think it means im trying to
get into your pants because chances are im not.
Thanks
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