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Confucuis_Little_Panda
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Name: Calvin (Little) Country: United States State: California Birthday: 8/23/1990 Gender: Male
Interests: skateboarding,snowboareding(not much of a skier isnt that fun),violin,gutair,piano,becoming yao ming dam i wish i could be like him :) Expertise: Being A MEDIC!!!helping people solve problems,makeing people feel better/makeing them happy, skateboareding,snowboareding,skieing,gutair, violin.and i think there might be more just ask me. Occupation: Student Industry: Other
Message: message meEmail: email me Website: visit my website AIM: Dj Dr00py Panda
Member Since:
3/1/2004
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| WOW! didnt think white girls were that hot till this chick came up in a pop up....i still like the azn chicks better though ..................................................................
im not lieing i like azn chicks  | | |
|   MY FUCKIN TEAM FUCKIN SUCKS AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAA FUCK.............I FUCKIN HATE ALL OF YOU LITTLE FUCKERS............o yeah i got another thingy its Just_Another_G NOW BACK THE FUCK OFF YOU LITTLE FUCKIN FUCKERS FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK YOU AAAAAAHHHHHHHAAAA FUCK... | | |
| .............................yeah........................
This may never start. We could fall apart. And I'd be your memory. Lost your sense of fear. Feelings insincere. Can I be your memory?
So get back, back, back to where we lasted. Just like I imagine. I could never feel this way. So get back, back, back to the disaster. My heart's beating faster. Holding on to feel the same.
This may never start. I'll tear us apart. Cannot be your enemy. Losing half a year. Waiting for you here I'd be your anything.
So get back, back, back to where we lasted. Just like I imagine. I could never feel this way. So get back, back, back to the disaster. My heart's beating faster. Holding on to feel the same.
This may never start. Tearing out my heart. I'd be your memory. Lost your sense of fear. Feelings disappear. Can I be your memory?
So get back, back, back to where we lasted. Just like I imagine. I could never feel this way. So get back, back, back to the disaster. My heart's beating faster. Holding on to feel the same.
This may never start. We could fall apart And I'd be your memory. Lost your sense of fear. Feelings insincere. Can I be your memory? Can I be your memory? | | |
| Dr. GEE? IN DA HIZZY!!!!
<- DR. GEE? | | |
| This song was wrote by my true heart... <- my favorite face in there whole thingy they turn the lights down low,
in shadows hiding from the world,
only coming out when it gets cold
the seas part when they hit the floor,
the voices carry on and out the door
and everything you touch turns into gold
like the angel you are you laugh creating a lightness in my chest,
your eyes they penetrate me,
(your answer's always 'maybe')
that's when I got up and left
a beating heart and a microphone,
a ticking clock in an empty home
still tells of these times so long ago,
and even though I've come so far, I know
I've got so far to go and any day now I'll explode
like the angel you are you laugh creating a lightness in my chest,
your eyes they penetrate me,
(your answer's always 'maybe')
that's when I got up and left
each and everyday it leads into tomorrow
and tomorrow brings one less day without you
but don't wait up just leave the light on
cause all the roads that I might take will all one day lead back to you
like the angel you are you laugh creating a lightness in my chest,
your eyes they penetrate me,
(your answer's always 'maybe')
that's when I got up and left
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