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Personal |
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| Mood: |
Better  - Mood history |
| Real Name: |
David Higgs |
| Gender: |
Male |
| Status: |
Attached & not looking |
| Location: |
Peterborough, Ontario, Canada |
| Birthdate: |
May 7, 1987, I'm 21 and a Taurus |
| My +Buddies: |
billierector |
| +Buddy Of: |
None yet. |
| Bio: |
Favourite DJs: AC Slater, exT, E.N.D., DJ Bacchus, DJ Opel, and The Beatfreakers.
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"Human speech is like a cracked tin kettle, on which we hammer out tunes to make
bears dance when we long to move the stars." -- Gustav Flaubert
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"We live, as we dream - alone..." -- Joseph Conrad
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"But tonight, instead of debating the existence or nonexistence of God, they’re going
to fight for it." -- Michael Palin of Monty Python
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"I am not now that which I have been." -- Byron
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all life can’t be spent in subtleties and fleeting glances -- Steph
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www.bookcrossing.com
Tell ’em the-tourist sent you. |
Contact |
| Message: |
send me a private message |
| Email: |
flamenco_sketches@hotmail.com |
| ICQ: |
n/a |
| Homepage: |
don't have one |
My Gallery• diversions (3, 3 new)
it is forbidden to forbid • sheer vanity (8, 8 new  )
pictures of myself, with friends or otherwise My Reviews (None Yet)My Poems• /something rose and then receded/ (1 | 2004-03-21  )
• /turn my back against the dawn/ (0 | 2004-03-21 )
• /we’ll sit and watch the wall you painted purple/ (1 | 2004-03-21 )
• freedom chills (1 | 2004-03-21 )
• lick the sorrow? or scratch the terror? (0 | 2004-03-21 )
My Journal (None Yet)My Attended EventsLogin to view.
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