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Name: Rob Location: Canada Birthday: 6/21/1974 Gender: Male
Interests: playing guitar, sports, music, traveling, dealing in substances (non illegal of course), doing outdoor things is fun, bunch of other stuff ask me cause i probably dunt 'member..... oooh writing is good, thus the purpose of setting this sh*t up.. my... oh my...
Expertise: IM A ROCK STAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! slash erotic photographer
Occupation: Other Industry: Entertainment
Message: message me Website: visit my website
Member Since:
10/26/2002
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| FUCK YOU DESLAURIERS
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| 6/26 was a bust! BOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! Spanish banks, however, is a great spot, and the life guard was cool enough to let us reef and drink. Kyle ultimately failed in his aquistion of alcohol, and all other boots were unavailable. With no other options left, i was forced to save the day and get a boot of my own, which i did, but only later on in the night. I ended up getting a 40 pounder, and an 18 pack, but by the time i got back, it was dark and a lot of people left. We start drinking anyway, but most people leave, and im left with nothing, but empty beer bottles, and i mean nothing. To summarize, i didn't get to spend anytime with my girlfriend, my only present got trampeled and buried in sand, all my booze got jacked, and i lost my shoes. | | |
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~WON'T YOU GO PLAY HIND AND GO FIST YOURSELF
Now that that's out of my system....it begins, summer that is, and what a summer it has been so far. Tommorow is the long awaited party, 6/26, spanish banks 2003, hope everything works out good. Today drinkin in a boat... the odyssey, yesterday the reefolympics, and the days before that... that's too long ago to remember. My birthday wasn't grande or flashy, but I bought myself a very very very very satisfying gift 
AXECALIBUR
welcome to dying - blind guardian...listen
adios,
rob | | |
| a bunch of shit happened in the last little while, but most of it was good shit.... if there is such a thing as good shit. where to begin? first off: we fucked up mayfair, but master of puppets was definately a high point, emphasis on high because that was mind numbingly rad. "A spontaneous comproisal of metal fury" critics said. "Rob performance was, not only, a break through in contemporary musical styles of all kind, but also a hell of a good time." I pulled jon up on stage, tom hit the kit, and noel was on guitar, we bled, we sang, we played, we cried... well at least the little girls in the front row cried, but it was all part of the magic.
HAHAHA me and cory the lesbian goth satanists visiting christ'nie fann was hilarious. I brought my dried up frog... the toad of bodom, and we went around richmond, all gothed up trying to hunt this rabbit down, she eluded us this time... if you're reading this christ... you can run, but you can't hide!!! the wicca is strong with this one.
What else.... ah yes... banff trip was a good time, monday off with kyle and noel....the matrix: reloaded, the movie was good, but not as good as i thought it would be.... i was stoned... wow, and kyle was on the verge of extinction, i think he got lock jaw before we walked to the bus stop on the way to metro, he could not stop laughing... other than that i can't really remember anything, whatever, fsas... no problem, i did well on my math test, that's it
night... payce (hahahaha)
rob | | |
| a tiring week, a horrible weekend, a sleepless night, and another monday...garfield has nothing on me, i haven't been in such a cynical mood since my tedious piano playing days - god, the world sucks | | |
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