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Name: MAR! Birthday: 6/27/1989 Gender: Male
Interests: Soul Searchin', Milk, Music and all of its beauty. Expertise: Sex, and expressing my self Occupation: Artist Industry: Art
Message: message me AIM: x323rdzxominx
Member Since:
10/11/2003
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| I've officially lost faith in most of the cats around me. You know what sucks about being in the 'Echo Generation'? almost EVERY SINGLE individual person, has a fuckin` confrontational issue.. Got some shit to say? Spray, there's no harm in being honest when there's a fuckin problem... Kids these days, would rather hide the problem and save it for later, rather then gettin' it over with... I'm sadden by this fact, because of their actions i become a subject of assumption, or consequences. keepin` it real seems like a distant attribute for most to obtain.. But when ya really think about it, it's the individuals choice whether or not to be real. So, in conclusion of this form of ventilation.. Make the right fuckin` choice dumbass :] | | |
| Why is it soooo hard for girls, and/or women to just accept what they want all along, Love... Why must guys be the subject of torture, when it comes to emotions? All we want is to express how we feel completely, yet we are oppressed, because we are afraid, afraid of how THAT PERSON might react.. or feel.. We fear the loss, and we fear the pain of not doing anything of how we feel... Why must we REAL MEN always have to hinder how much we want to Love, just because the girl of our dreams isn't supposedly "ready" to recieve such news? Both Sexes of course share a common phobia, the fear or pain. But what is pain? but a temporary illusion, a side-effect of Love, that can be overcome in time. Yet most lose sight of their own will and strength to stand up against this obstacle. So no matter how different we really are from each other, we still are the same, because we are simply <b>human</b>. To love is in our blood, I believe, that the number one thing that everyone lacks, is the realization that life is wayyyy too short to be afraid, to hate, and to regret.. Yet once we've unlocked this stupid door, and finally OPEN up to the other side.. Love as it seems, would lead the way... | | |
| What it do love? here i am, leaving you that "better" piece i promised you :]..
First of all, allow me to introduce myself, the name's Matt, otha cats call me MAR, and this girl calls me a loser :P but anway..
Strollin` along my way, whereas contemplation is a brewin`, never did i imagine that that saturday was not any ordinary day. A call was made, a plan to behave, who am i to assume that things would presume a course that seemed so, out of tune? It started off with a simple hello, an exchange of names, with a proper handshake.. little did i know that this individual, this example of perfection, would indeed leave her mark into the depths of my thoughts.
She seemed so different, indifference seemed irrelevant,
She looked so natural, no otha weed could take me as high as she did
She spoke so soothingly, intense music to my ears
What was it? What has she done? it seems that i have trapped myself willingly, purposely enticed by her attractive sensuality, accidently captivated by her words of affinity.
Her eyes are my windows to heaven
Her Smile is my source of inspiration,
Her voice, like an angel she sings to me Oh how i wish, that i can express to her what my heart whispers to me.. I have found, re-definition, in her arms, is where i wanna be. | | |
| Wows, it's amazing how so much hype surrounds one shoe, and one brand.
Because of these kids, people think of Dunks when it comes to shoes, but do these cats got what it takes to become the next in line? Have they acquired the proper knowledge, to express the rightful truth? Or are they just caught up in another trend, like krumping, thats gonna die out in a few months? ... I have no doubt in my mind that there are those who do know whatsup, whom have the appreciation, the dedication, and actually know what the funk theyre talking about. Point is, dont keep the knowledge to yourself, educate the uneducated, enlighten the ignorant, show them what it takes to carry this legacy of talking mad nonsense about shoes, about prices, and about more shoes. Cause DAMMIT, YALL NEED TO STEP UP AND HELP A BROTHA OUT. Though it may create competition, be happy in knowing that you helped support a subculture that you are a part of as well.
this bulletin, is just another strange attempt at ventin`, stank you for reading ;] | | |
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