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Name: Mark
Birthday: 4/16/1986
Gender: Male
Interests: you know.. this and that
Expertise: 'arry potter.. women--yeah right i wish.. math.. guitar.. and im able to read minds... go ahead.. i can prove it...
Occupation: Student
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AIM:  adelphoi58
Member Since:
10/4/2004
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| i've found myself dreaming about much and dreaming about nothing.
in my dreams i do not have to worry financially or about insecurities.
in my dreams i am 6'5'' 220 lbs and can run a 4.3 40,
and i'm in the combine being considered one of the top prospects.
why couldn't that have worked out for me? oh wait, because i'm 6'1'' and 235 and could barely run a 5.0 40 in high school. damn it. | | |
| if i was paul revere right now. i'd be riding a horse right screaming 'the british are coming, the british are coming' but i'd probably change that to 'the britani is coming, the britani is coming' and i wouldn't be braving the beginning of war. or would i? i'm pretty gosh darn excited that britani is coming today. its been a while. i love her. | | |
| classes started. and i'm excited for a few of them. yippee skippee.
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| so today is christmas. and my family isn't here. you know what i did? slept in, watched '300', and beat the oregon trail. yes thats right ladies and gents, oregon trail is available online--link will be attached at the bottom--and very much as exciting and entertaining as it was back in 1st grade. how ever, its not as tough. actually, come to think of it, today was the first time i can recall that i actually beat the oregon trail. and i only had one child die, r.i.p. d-troit. but myself, britani, kitty and pookie, made it safely from independence, missouri all the way across the west to oregon, where we shall live as a family in a one bedroom cabin that i will build with my bare hands. because i am a man, and i beat the oregon trail. i can do that sort of thing. but alas, merry christmas all, and here is the link if you want to enjoy the treacherous journey that is, the oregon trail. http://www.virtualapple.org/oregontraildisk.html | | |
| okay, so maybe i'm weird. and maybe its not just me. but does this ever happen to you? you walk towards wal-mart--or exiting, if i may, and its christmas time. of course the salvation army bell ringer saints/people/beggars, what ever you want to call them, are standing at the entrances, ringin their bells asking for spare change. does anybody else kind of have a moment of panic where you feel bad for not giving spare change or you kind of a freak out because someone is ringing a bell at you, so you feel like you should dart to the exit that is at the end of all the generic $.25 sam's cola machines and avoid them all together? i've noticed that i've been doing that. does that make me a bad person? | | |
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