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Name: Jaymes
Country: Spain
Metro: Barcelona
Birthday: 1/18/1988
Gender: Male
Interests: Jesus, cycling (road, mountain, and a little bmx), friends, family, girls, running, soccer, snowboarding, trampolines, riding my bike, women with foreign accents, David Millar, rally cars and offroad driving in general, probably Rick James biotch, anything that's remotely funny, smart people, Jackie Chan, Chappelles Show, boxing at church, not wrecking on my bike, not being gangster, kicking over port'o'potties, METALLICA, VELVET REVOLVER, Tenacious D, GODSMACK, Bush, Donavon Frankenreiter, Led Zeppelin, Dave Matthews Band, ALICE IN CHAINS, Red Hot Chilli Peppers, Nirvana, Pink Floyd, BREAKING BENJAMIN, Disturbed, who?????? MIKE JONES, being repoed, shaving my legs (cycling), wearing really tight clothing while riding my bike, freestyle break dancing in 5'o'clock traffic, and a lot of other things I can't remember at the moment
Expertise: Cycling, making ramen noodles, and probably being white...that's it I guess.
Occupation: Student
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Website: visit my website
Member Since:
5/16/2005
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| Almost end of school......college will kick ass
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| Fight Club is definitely one of my favorite movies. It's almost 1:30 in the morning and I'm running in between the computer, orange juice, and fight club. Watching the movie almost makes me want to be in a fight club. Wouldn't that be great, fighting other guys and just letting shit go. I'm sure that after I got the shit beaten out of me a couple times then I'd give it quits but whatev. It's weird how in our society that people take material things so seriously. I mean why is even gold so precious. Sure its rare and hard to find but isn't each and every individual in the human race and million times rarer than gold. Why then do some people find gold of a higher value than a person. There is only one of me and one of whoever is reading this in existence. Shouldn't we take ourselves and each other more seriously? Instead of hurting people why don't you try to make all of your actions a positive part of society. Think of how great everything would be if everyone worked to help the world as a whole. If everyone did this then the individuals working would eventually get a much better life; even though they had to sacrifice some things about themselves in the beginning to help society (rather than themselves). Shouldn't we appreciate everything and every moment that we live? And when I think about living it's like how are you suppose to live? People that came before us tell us exactly how to or not to live a great life. It just seems like every action I take is based off something someone did before me. I'm tired so I'm don't want to think about deep stuff anymore....
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| The Journey Through Lacy Street
There's some things in your life that you do that are very stupid.......on that note I relate to you this story. Me and my gangsters, note that quotations are not used, (Cri, Jason, Chad, and Brandon D) get the great idea to walk down Lacy Street. Lacy Street being the infamous location in our city that frankly scares the shit out of most people. I'm not really sure who came up with the idea but we were all like......okay. So we begin walking and immediately some official gangstas walk up to us, there's like 10 of them, and are like "what you doin"....."ya'll want some stuff" (that being drugs). We were like "nah were just walkin" and because I'm pretty much retarded called one of them "bra". I'm pretty sure they didn't hear us though because they were like "aight". So then we get about halfway down the road and some women starts yelling like she's in the Holocaust. I nearly pissed in my pants but in true gangsta style we marched on. We got to the house of the yelling and some white women and a black dude pop out and ask us if we want any drugs. And when I say people ask then I mean they politely asked......it was almost weird. So we eventually get to the end of the street and there's a port'o'potty...........this is a significant part in my life. We stood, contemplating whether we should, but then we all just went up and nailed it.....kablaam!!! After that we ran like "white people down Lacy Street" and eventually got to a semi-safe location. IF THAT'S NOT GANGSTA THEN I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT IS. We now have street props from the local folks. And to really show how stupid we are.....it was at night. Good times good times.......sorta.
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| There's no point in me coming to school. It's almost impossible trying to get out of bed because I have no freakin incentive. I just sit in class and feel meaningless. I never thought that I would get depressed and just feel numb about big things in my life but I do now. I can never think straight because I have like 2 thoughts going through my mind all the time. I've been trying to just be happy and be cool but its getting harder and harder. I just need to get something in my life that makes me happy again. It's really stupid because some days I'm like Ok this is great I'm really feeling better and I'm having a great time----and then other days I just go home and sleep all day because I feel so shitty. It's possibly the dumbest and most ridiculous thing that's ever happened to me. If it wasn't for my friends then I don't think I would even try coming to school. Thank you guys.
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