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Name: Liam
Country: United States
State: Texas
Metro: Garland
Birthday: 10/9/1987
Gender: Male
Interests: Parties - Girls - Rock Music - 102.1 The Edge - Piercings - Hangin' Out With Friends - The Gorillaz - Mindless Self Indulgence - Fingertight - Dark New Day - (hed)pe - Stereomud - Flaw - Adema - Jimmy Eat World - Papa Roach - Fall Out Boy - Hawthorne Heights - The Dead 60's
Expertise: Knowing Good Music - Singing Along With The Music - Making You Laugh - Drinking - Guitar - Writing Music
Occupation: Artist
Industry: Entertainment
Message: message me
AIM:  MisterImSoGreat
Yahoo:  misterimsogreat
Member Since:
5/23/2005
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Yeah...umm, no update in a while. Sorry. But yeah, I'm back in school now.
Yay for me. boo for you. Sucka.
-HR
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It's official, She Wants Revenge is now my favorite band. Mindless Self Indulgence comes in #2 now...sorry MSI. And in celebration of She Wants Revenge...lyrics to She Wants Revenge - Out Of Control.
p.s.- I had to listen to this over and over and type the lyrics line by line...not popular enough to have lyrics online yet. 
With a high heel against the wall
Kind of dancing though not at all
She has stalkings running up to her thigh
Snaps her fingers to keep the time
From the back of the room I saw her there
I see she wants to be alone and I shouldn't dare
But then she noticed me glance at her
I had no choice but to dance with her
[chorus]
The light they move sideways and up and down
The beat takes you over and spins you round
Our hearts steady beating the sweat turns to gold
We're slaves to the DJ and out of control
I watch her feet move
Her hips they sway
Does a hair flip
Then starts to say,
"Oh my God it's my favorite song."
I pull her close and she sings along
We can't slow down even if we try
If the record keeps spinning so will I
She likes disco and tastes like a tear
Tells me, "Don't stop dancing." and she's pulling me near
[chorus]
We've got nowhere to go
We've got nothing to proove
Instead of dancing alone
I should be dancing with you
This song is turning me on
The beat is doing me in
Or maybe it's only you
But either way let's begin
[x3]
[chorus x2]
-HR
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| Test results post...
| FACT: You embody the German principle of Konstantzusammenschaft, which is best described in English (without
using the
obscure
English word "sammenschaft") as "eternal togethermanship". |
| | The Loverboy
Random Gentle Love Master (RGLMm)
Well-liked. Well-established. You are The Loverboy.
Loverboys thrive in committed, steady relationships--as
opposed to,
say, Playboys, who want sex without too much
attachment.
You've had many relationships and nearly all of
them have
been successful. You're a nice guy, you know the
ropes, and
even if you can be a little hasty with
decisions,
most girls think of you as a total catch. Your hastiness
comes off
as spontaneity most of the time
anyhow,
making you especially popular in your circle of friends,
too.
Your exact opposite:
The Billy Goat
Deliberate Brutal Sex Dreamer
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You know not to make the typical Loverboy mistake of
choosing
someone who appreciates your good humor and
popularity,
but who offers nothing in return. You belong with someone
outgoing,
independent, and creative. Otherwise, you'll get
bored. And
then instead of surprising her with flowers or a
practical
joke, you'll surprise her by leaving.
ALWAYS AVOID: The Nymph
CONSIDER: The Window Shopper, The Peach |
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Well, I guess Corye might be right. I just may be a slutface...
-HR
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| Fuckin' Awesome
so....here we go
Friday Night:
Corye's party was great. Got really drunk...burned my socks, walked on the fire...then payed for it with my puking extravaganza in the morning. Oh well. Met alot of cool people though.
Saturday:
Puking...why? See above.
Sunday:
Er...nothing...I think...don't remember.
Today:
Gots me new car. '95 Ford Escort LX. It's in pretty good shape. Going to get a paint job and a system put in it. It's gonna rock...you'll see...you'll see.
Kudos to Corye, fuckin' awesome party.
-HR
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| I've found my new favorite song. Can't stop listening to it.
When the sun came up,
We we're sleeping in,
Sunk inside our blankets,
Sprawled across the bed,
And we we're dreaming,
There are moments when,
When I know it and
The world revolves around us,
And we're keeping it,
Keeping it all going,
This delicate balance,
Vulnerable all knowing,
Sing like you think no one's listening,
You would kill for this,
Just a little bit,
Just a little bit,
You would, kill for this
Sing like you think no one's listening,
You would kill for this,
Just a little bit,
Just a little bit,
You would, you would...
Sing me something soft,
Sad and delicate,
Or loud and out of key,
Sing me anything,
we're glad for what we've got,
Done with what we've lost
Our whole lives laid out right in front of us,
Sing like you think no one's listening,
You would kill for this,
Just a little bit,
Just a little bit,
You would,
Sing like you think no one's listening,
You would kill for this,
Just a little bit,
Just a little bit,
You would, you would....
Sing me something soft,
Sad and delicate,
Or loud and out of key,
Sing me anything.
-HR
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