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HeavyB15
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Name: Heavy
Country: United States
State: Pennsylvania
Metro: Harrisburg
Birthday: 4/7/1989
Gender: Male
Interests: i love comedy, music (ska punk rock hardcore reggae oldies rap), play soccer, chill wit all my great friends, go bikin, being a junior at STHS, and of course girls (too bad i'm taken). I mean i love the ladies what can i say? i like meeting new people so you can im me if ya wanna chat PittFan1516
Expertise: i think its funny how everybody makes a sexual reference in this spot
Occupation: Other
Industry: Other
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AIM: ?on_url=http://www.aol.com:80/aim/gr/online.gif&off_url=http://www.aol.com:80/aim/gr/offline.gif) PittFan1516(aol)
Member Since:
12/17/2004
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| im done with this xanga....new one in progress
.....new xanga is TheBeatenPath28 | | |
| MEH.....sums up everything | | |
| so yeh pretty good week...monday ummm i don't remember lol....i umm did nothing i believe i think i hun gout with jared?....yesterday i went to the b-ball game in pottsville even tho we lost f'in hilarious...head shoulders change your shorts, CHANGE YOUR SHORTS!!! lol we made the kid cry....bus ride home sucked tho...today shot some 33 and 2v2 wit j, smiley, and mcclarren...then chilled at ym place...then we won our lasty soccer game 21-11 i think i played bad first half awesome second half...back hurts...madness begins tomorrow...i'm out much love | | |
| my pastor brought up a good point today....he started out the sermon by tellin a story about this girl who left the only home she had ever known and her friends didn't hear about or from her until two years later when she had died on an island...she had died while administrating medicine to inhabitants of the island who were dying of the plague. Her friends when they learned of her death summed up her life in three words "What a waste."....the point being people won't applaud you for bearing the cross of Jesus...but we do it anyway because we hear the calling. | | |
| i need to find the real me...i've done 5 years of soul searching and still nothing...i wear so many masks i don't know whether they're a part of me or if they're still a defense mechanism. How do i sift through the fake? Have i been truthful to everbody i've met...no...am i completely honest with my friends probably not...but apparently i'm awesome...i'm amazing...i don't see it tho...it's all meaningless to me...because i have no self-esteem i have no confidince in myself...whatever.... | | |
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