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My name is Justin......Justincredible. |
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| Age: | 27 years old |
| Sex: | Male |
| Location: | Camby, Indiana |
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| Height: | 6' 0" |
| BodyType: | More to love! |
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| Last Login: | Jun 7, 2008 (169 days back) |
| I am Here For Friends and Networking. | |
About Me |
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| My real name is Justin, but my friends call me Bravo. Most of my life involves my friends (new and old), alcohol, traveling for work and pleasure, my girlfriend, concerts,airshows, snowboarding, The Cubs, Da Bears, blowing money, Vegas, my jeep, dogs, airplanes, cars, new technology, IU, camping, fishing, running, and any ideas to get rich quick.
If you smell rum, look for me cause I am prolly nearby. Msg me on here or on AIM @ BravoIsMyName. I'm always up for meeting new people, so drop me a line.
TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey Name: Justin G. aka "Bravo" Birthday: 03/18/81 yea i'm old. eat me. Birthplace: Chicago Current Location: Downtown Indy Eye Color: Blue Hair Color: Blonde Height: 6'0" Right Handed or Left Handed: Right Your Heritage: Irish Swedish The Shoes You Wore Today: Adidas Shell toes. Your Weakness: Women Your Fears: Women Your Perfect Pizza: Crumbly sausage Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year: Get out of debt Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger: WWBD? Thoughts First Waking Up: What day is today? And where am I? Your Best Physical Feature: Hair Your Bedtime: 8pm Your Most Missed Memory: Playing soccer and fishing with my dad Pepsi or Coke: coke MacDonalds or Burger King: the king Single or Group Dates: is this code for orgy or not? Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: Long Island Chocolate or Vanilla: Choc Cappuccino or Coffee: Coffee, Black w/splash of Baileys Do you Smoke: nah Do you Swear: fuck no Do you Sing: like a dying duck Do you Shower Daily: yup yup Have you Been in Love: Yea Do you want to go to College: Again? sure Do you want to get Married: Yup Do you belive in yourself: Fuck yes Do you get Motion Sickness: hahaha...no. Do you think you are Attractive: Sexy Bitch right here Are you a Health Freak: some times, some things Do you get along with your Parents: Yea, they rock. Do you like Thunderstorms: Yes, and chasing tornados Do you play an Instrument: yea, harmonica and guitar In the past month have you Drank Alcohol: drinking right now In the past month have you Smoked: i think so, dunno, i was drunk at the time In the past month have you been on Drugs: nope In the past month have you gone on a Date: sure In the past month have you gone to a Mall: Yea, I worked at one In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos: nah, not a fan In the past month have you eaten Sushi: no fishing bait for me In the past month have you been on Stage: oh yea, kareoke and stripping In the past month have you been Dumped: hmm.....kinda In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping: its a weekly thing In the past month have you Stolen Anything: stole some rum Ever been Drunk: drunk right now Ever been called a Tease: yea, i'm a hooker Ever been Beaten up: yea, but the other guy got his Ever Shoplifted: when i was 4 i think How do you want to Die: drunk What do you want to be when you Grow Up: still sexy What country would you most like to Visit: Antartica In a Boy/Girl.. Favourite Eye Color: eyes are nice Favourite Hair Color: hair is good to have Short or Long Hair: either Height: shorter than me Weight: less than me Best Clothing Style: spandex and leather Number of Drugs I have taken: hmm.... Number of CDs I own: hundreds Number of Piercings: hundreds Number of Tattoos: zero Number of things in my Past I Regret: dont worry bout it. CREATE YOUR OWN! - or - GET PAID TO TAKE SURVEYS! Myspace Layouts |
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http://www.livevideo.comIn four hundred words or less, this is what happened form early adolescence until now: I broke out of the grip of Catholicism and made it through adolescence without killing myself in a car. I flunked out of college. I learned to play the guitar, lived on the beach, lived in the French Quarter, finally got laid, and didn't go to Viet Nam. I got back into school, started a band, got a job on Bourbon Street, graduated from college, flunked my draft physical, broke up my band, and went out on the road solo. I signed a record deal, got married, moved to Nashville, had my guitars stolen, bought a Mercedes, worked at Billboard Magazine, put out my first album, went broke, wrecked the Mercedes, got divorced, and moved to Key West. I sang and worked on a fishing boat, went totally crazy, did a lot of dope, met the right girl, made another record, had a hit, bought a boat, and sailed away to the Carribean. I started another band, worked the road, had my second and last hit, bought a house in Aspen, started spending summers in New England, got married, broke my leg three times in one year, had a baby girl, made more records, bought a bigger boat, and sailed away to St. Barts. I got seperated from the right girl, sold the boat, sold the house in Aspen, moved back to Key West, worked the road, and made more records. I rented an apartment in Paris, went to Brazil for Carnival, learned to fly, went into therapy, quit doing dope, bought my first seaplane, flew all over the Carribean, almost got a second divorce, moved to Malibu for more therapy, and got back with the right girl. I worked the road, moved back to Nashville, took off in an F-14 from an aircraft carrier, bought a summer home on Long Island, had another baby girl. I found the perfect seaplane and moved back to Florida. Cameron Marley joined me in the house of women. I built a home on Long Island, crashed the perfect seaplane, lived through it thanks to Navy training, tried to slow down a little, woke up one morning and I was looking at fifty, trying to figure what comes next. You have to take the best from whatever the situation is and go on. That's the whole point of the music to me. All through American history populist singers and humorists have served as the nation's tickle spot, people like Will Rogers and Mark Twain. I see myself in that vein and fulfilling that sort of responsibility. I give people a few shots. It's as much a satirical pinprick as anything else. You just have to remind people of the day-to-day funny things. When I write songs, I look for interesting little innuendoes or pieces of situations everybody has experienced.If you like EXPLOSIONS, watch the video below. :) Get this video and more at MySpace.com |
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I'd like to meet:This will be my jeep this summer:James Dean and some rockstars. Possibly some pornstars too. |
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Music:Everything. Yes, everything. Sirius radio rocks! |
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Movies:umm.......yea, I've seen a few....million. |
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Television:Family Guy, Simpsons, Night Court, History Channel, Weather Channel, and Telemundo. |
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Books:Hmm....books eh? FAR/AIM count? |
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My Background and Lifestyle |
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| This is a private profile. | |
| MaritalStatus: | In a Relationship |
| Ethnicity: | White / Caucasian |
| SexualOrientation: | Straight |
| Hometown: | Crown Point, IN and Richton Park, IL |
| Religion: | Protestant |
| Children: | Undecided |
| Education: | College graduate |
| Occupation: | AirShow Event Coordintator |
| Income: | $250,000 and Higher |
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| http://pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/bravoismyname/my_photosThis is my yahoo photos site. Most of em involve alcohol.For my FACEBOOK photo album, click here Facebook Photo Album... Posted by Bravo on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
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