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  • Current Residence: Pennsylvania
  • Favourite movie: Seven, Shawshank Redemption, Gone Baby Gone
  • Favourite band or musician: Red Hot Chili Peppers
  • Favourite genre of music: Almost anything except country
  • Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe
  • Operating System: OS X Leopard
  • MP3 player of choice: iPod
  • Favourite cartoon character: Crusty the Clown

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:iconricchy:
Thanks for favourite :)

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WeB SitE PicS > [link]
WeB SitE MakE uP > [link]
:icon1nch:
:w00t: Thanka a lot for the :+fav:!

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If you have time to breathe, you have time to buy my BRAND NEW 2009 SKETCHBOOK on sale now.
:iconjutrzas86:
thank you for the fav :)
:icondeebeecooper:
Thanks for the fave(s) / watch
:iconmagic-spoon:
Thanks a lot for all the favs !
It's always great to have so much feedback :)

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.: website :.
:iconjanna-lynn:
Thank you for your interest!
:iconthe-beckster:
thank you for the faves :D
they are much appreciated <333

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I like my men like i like my coffee: Bold, Strong, Rich, Sweet, and can keep me up ALL night long:heart:
:iconketrealthefallen:
thanks for adding my photo to your collection! :D :heart:

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:blackrose:we are the puppets of insanity, walking the tite rope over the abyss. Swaying as we go, hoping to not fall off and drown in the chaotic nothingness. Hoping to find a hand to catch us should we start to fall...dance puppets dance!:blackrose:
:iconshadowimagephoto:
thanks for all the :+fav:'s

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Never ascribe to malice what adequately can be explained as stupidity

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:icontatehemlock:
Thank you so much for the recent faves!

Tate

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Finally updated my website!: [link]

The burden and pressure of human consciousness, that ominous and ludicrous luxury. - Vladimir Nabokov

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