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hmm yes, according to the birth certificate i'm male, others may disagree. i like to partake in the ancient Celtic sport of otter flogging. I'm a sound engineer student and musician. For anyone into their post-rock/alt stuff here is my band www.myspace.com/emergencyfloodrelief.
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hmm yes, according to the birth certificate i'm male, others may disagree. i like to partake in the ancient Celtic sport of otter flogging. I'm a sound engineer student and musician. For anyone into their post-rock/alt stuff here is my band www.myspace.com/emergencyfloodrelief.
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» Scars with history
i dont even know where half of them came from
back in the days when i was small young and fat to say the least i would always try to beat my brother up or well he would beat me up but enuff of that. during one of our classic street fighter-esc fights i got my arse kicked and ran to my mum to be an annoying lil brother but on my way i saw my mum holding cake and a fork so i grabbed them outta her hand and kept running and then came the falling, when i got up i found there to be a fork sticking out of my nose so my mum not knowing what to do ripped it, next thing blood spurting out tears and A n E, now i got three lil dent scar things across the bridge of my nose as well as the ability to push my nose into my head and tape it down hurazzah!
apologies for the length
(Wed 9th Feb 2005, 3:56, More)
i dont even know where half of them came from
back in the days when i was small young and fat to say the least i would always try to beat my brother up or well he would beat me up but enuff of that. during one of our classic street fighter-esc fights i got my arse kicked and ran to my mum to be an annoying lil brother but on my way i saw my mum holding cake and a fork so i grabbed them outta her hand and kept running and then came the falling, when i got up i found there to be a fork sticking out of my nose so my mum not knowing what to do ripped it, next thing blood spurting out tears and A n E, now i got three lil dent scar things across the bridge of my nose as well as the ability to push my nose into my head and tape it down hurazzah!
apologies for the length
(Wed 9th Feb 2005, 3:56, More)