Blurty for James Austin Valiant.
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| Friday, January 9th, 2004 |
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I am: The Man. And to be the Man, you gotta beat the Man! I love: My family, the people, God I hate: hypnotism and Eurocentric superialism I fear: the afterlife I hope: I'm wearing clean underwears I hear: Foo Fighters - Learning To Fly I crave: food, company I regret: some things I've done or said I cry: when necessary I care: too much I always: put on deodorant I believe: in God, in the brotherhood of man I feel: pretty damn good, thank you I listen: to just about everyone I hide: when people expect more from me I drive: myself to work hard I sing: everything I dance: whenever it's possible I write: lots of things....stories and poems and plays. I play: Ultimate Frisbee I miss: Schwenk! I learn: something new everything day I feel: pretty damn good I know: something about some things, but not everything I succeed: when I try hard I dream: about becoming the Pope I wonder: if God will help me fufill my dream I want: something good to happen for everyone I have: limitless compassion, sort of I give: what I can and when I can I fell: off of a ladder I fight: no one in particular I need: food I say: "I'm a wheelin', dealin', kiss stealin', limo ridin', jet flyin' son of gun! WOOO!" |
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Blurty for James Austin Valiant.
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