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fhug
29 / M / straight / Single
Sydney, Australia
The Skinny
- Last Online
- Join Date
- Ethnicity
- White
- Height
- 6' 0" (1.85m).
- Body Type
- Average
- Looking For
- New friends, Long-term dating, Short-term dating, Activity partners, Long-distance penpals
- Smokes
- No
- Drinks
- Sometimes
- Drugs
- Sometimes
- Religion
- Atheism and laughing about it
- Sign
- Cancer but it doesn’t matter
- Education
- Dropped out of college/university
- Job
- Construction / Craftsmanship
- Income
- $100,000–$150,000
- Kids
- —
- Pets
- Likes dogs and Likes cats
- Languages
- English (Fluently)
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Your Notes
Edit your notesI am real, ultimate, and power.
My Self-Summary
It's the bird, it must have been the bird
Everyone knows the birds are evil, always looking down on us, plotting their conquest. I saw some ninja birds once, on a secret mission I expect.
My beautiful bird has gone away
What I’m doing with my life
Doing battle with the stupid globalisation of the Australian
dollar. There has to be something wrong when a bank can create
money from nowhere to lend to you, and charge interest on it.
Equity mate.
I’m really good at
Engaging in battle to the death, I have never lost.
The first things people usually notice about me
my tinfoil hat
My favorite books, movies, music, and food
a)Stephen Donaldson is my favourite author
b)I watch a lot of movies, can't really say I have a favourite, but I most of the stuff I buy is anime.
c)ebm,industrial,gabba,hardcore,ambient,trance,hip-hop and more
d)At the moment, this marinated eggplant dip with doritos
The six things I could never do without
1. My car, it takes me places and goes doof-doof. (But if you want
to buy me a Noble M12 GTO-3R you can become my new no.1)
2. Sleep, lying in bed with my doona on when it is cold is so nice.
3. Ps2, survival horror, racing, rpgs, what more could I want?
4. Pirates and ninjas, without them the world would be so boring.
5. Books, reading is fun.
6. TV shows like Most Extreme Elimination Challenge and Mystery Science Theatre 3000, they make me laugh, and laughing is good.
I spend a lot of time thinking about
if putting z0r at the end of words makes me cool or not.
On a typical Friday night I am
Plotting red revolt? Although probably without the red part.
The most private thing I’m willing to admit here
My leg has had an entire paragraph of a major newspaper dedicated
to it.
You should message me if
Don't say another goddamn word. Up until now, I've been polite. If
you say anything else - one word - I will kill myself. And when my
tainted spirit finds it's destination, I will topple the master of
that dark place. From my black throne, I will lash together a
machine of bone and blood, and fueled by my hatred for you this
fear engine will bore a hole between this world and that one.
When it begins, you will hear the sound of children screaming - as though from a great distance. A smoking orb of nothing will grow above your bed, and from it will emerge a thousand starving crows. As I slip through the widening maw in my new form, you will catch only a glimpse of my radiance before you are incinerated. Then, as tears of bubbling pitch stream down my face, my dark work will begin.
I will open one of my six mouths, and I will sing the song that ends the Earth.
When it begins, you will hear the sound of children screaming - as though from a great distance. A smoking orb of nothing will grow above your bed, and from it will emerge a thousand starving crows. As I slip through the widening maw in my new form, you will catch only a glimpse of my radiance before you are incinerated. Then, as tears of bubbling pitch stream down my face, my dark work will begin.
I will open one of my six mouths, and I will sing the song that ends the Earth.
