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Gender: Male
Status: Single
Age: 32
Sign: Sagittarius

City: London
Country: UK
Signup Date: 3/19/2006

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Saturday, June 07, 2008 

Current mood:  stalked
Category: Friends

She got nearly 4 million Myspace Friends - www.myspace.com/tilatequila including me! I wonder how? I would spend a night with a Polar Bear to find out how she managed to have that insane figure, I mean both - her physique makes me drool just as much as her friend count.

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Saturday, December 22, 2007 

Current mood:  adventurous
Category: MySpace
Wednesday, August 23, 2006 
May you be cursed
with all things bad.
May your woes, like the terrors in the dark,
be too numerous to count.
May your defeats be more abundant
than all the grains of sand
on all the beaches
on all the oceans
in all the world.
May lack and struggle be always
present in your lowly existence
and may beauty order and abundance
constantly evade your grasp.
May every pathway you choose
lead to that which is foul, evil and heartrending.
May every hope and dream
be replaced by a deep abiding dread
as you behold evidence of a Darker Power
all around you.
And when there is only darkness
and the storms of death are closing in
May the light at the core of your being
be snuffed out along with your soul.
May you always be aware you are despised beyond measure
and may you be willing to hate irrationally in return.
May you always feel bound and constrained
in the chains of Evil,
like the foresaken soul you are.
And when you are tempted to light
may you be reminded that you are DIRT
and that every thought you think
makes no difference in this universe,
touching no-one and nothing.
And when you are tempted to not hold back,
may you remember that love flows to everybody but you
to them it flows freely
and though you might give you will only receive
the greatest contempt.
May you always have sorrow and tears
and may darkness follow you like a storm
May disappointment wash away every joy
may failure dissolve every success
and my hatred tear at your soul.
May every wound fester to corruption
and every trial bring destruction
and with each passing day
may you fight a constant losing battle for survival.
May you be cursed
And may others be destroyed by your actions.
This is my darkest desire for you.
May your soul rot in hell for all eternity
Tuesday, August 22, 2006 
Here I am, drinking Heineken.
Im ready for Part 3, so lets begin.
I bet youre wondering where Ive been.
Been drinking juice and Gin, fucking twins.
Dealing anabolic steroids, dealing heroin.
I can play the pigskin, like Im a fucking Redskin.
Called a nigger because I got the black skin.
Stab you in the face with a grin, wipe you off with a napkin.
Kill my fucking opponent at the weigh in.
We dont have to wait, nigga I live to win.
Slug enemies in the chin, knock down walls like Im in Berlin.
No heart like Im made of tin, I love to sin.
Think about what Ive been through, your head will probably spin.
My fate is to live a life of hate.
Let me tell you, its an undeniable trait.
I work alone, dont have a playmate.
My main goal in life is to increase the deathrate.
Im so real, you can call me estate.
Causing havok from Day 1, all the way to this date.
I refuse to run away, I refuse to migrate.
I will continue to stay here, and murder and rape.
You better worship me, because Im fucking great.
Im never late, never been known as deadweight.
Fuck the law, I dont plan on becoming an inmate.
Its not up for debate, you fucking cheapskates.
And yes, I know Im wanted in 30 different states.
I dont care, and if you choose to complain or berate.
Ill cook you, serve you on a plate, and you will get ate.


Word.