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Name: Nathan
Country: United States
State: Ohio
Metro: Dayton
Birthday: 5/18/1982
Gender: Male
Interests: The Cure, Orchid, Combat Wounded Veteran, Tilly And The Wall, American Nightmare, Converge, The Good Life, Circle Takes The Square, Breaking Pangaea, Mike Patton, David Bowie, Atmosphere, Morriseey, The Spill Canvas, This Machine Kills, Antioch Arrow, Swing Kids, An Albatross, Bjork, The Exit, Glassjaw, Rilo Kiley, The Mars Volta, The Panthers, The Number 12 Looks Like You, Straylight Run, Mogwai, Godspeed You Black Emperor, Against Me!, Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds, Catharsis, Newborn, !!!, Death Cab For Cutie, The Postal Service, Far, EVery Time I Die, CocoRosie, Cursive, The Blood Brothers, The Chariot, Alkaline Trio, Norma Jean, Sigur Ros, Hot Cross, New Found Glory, The Get Up Kids, Taking Back Sunday, and As The Sun Sets.
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AIM:  xshesmyrushmoreo
Member Since:
12/23/2004
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| Long time, no post.
New job. It has it's ups and downs.
Won't be online much anymore. I have a life now.
I like where this is headed. This is seriously amazing. | | |
| Your hips have this way of sayin' "no way."
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| My darling, you're an angel. You're a shining star and baby, you turned my whole world cold when I made you smile. So, pull these lifeless fingers from this wasted heart full of wasted words that I could never tell you. Look away as my face turns to stone. I swear I felt the breath of an angel in your voice and I swear we could be beautiful. My love, look away as my heart turns to stone, forever wrapped in splinters, and the bruises of my every breath. My darling, hold these tears and remember me as I join the clouds forever wrapped in a dream of you....
I love(d) Eyes Upon Seperation.
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| New Years Eve.
Jake being a seatbelt.
Brians balls.
Crystal getting pelted with snowballs.
Rosemary being short.
Cooper being a jew and not letting me kiss him.
Lots of scandalous pictures.
Driveways. CocoRosie. Amazing.
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| I love it when people are oblivious.
"I wear my scars like the rings on a pimp. I live life like the captian of a sinking ship." | | |
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