User:Live2skate

This user plays baseball.

This user plays American football.

This user is a skateboarder.

This user is a skateboarder.

This user is a skateboarder.

This user is a skateboarder.

This user is a skateboarder.

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This user loves the film Grind.

This user is a subscriber to XM Satellite Radio.

This user eats cheese.

This user loves to eat pizza.

This user loves spaghetti.

This user loves pancakes.

This user loves to eat beef.

This user eats ham.

This user eats fish.

This user loves paella.

This user prefers rare steak.

This user eats sushi.

This user likes pie.

This user drinks nothing but Dr Pepper.

PepsiThis user prefers Pepsi over Coca-Cola.

This user finds that comedy is the best way to communicate.

This user enjoys
pistol shooting.

This user enjoys rifle shooting.

bandThis user plays in a band.

This user is a drummer.

This user plays the guitar.

This user has an iPod.

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This user likes all types of music.

band-3This user likes Trapt.

band-3This user likes Megadeth.

band-3This user likes Billy Talent.

band-3This user likes DragonForce.

This user enjoys rock music.

This user enjoys punk rock.

This user enjoys heavy metal music.

This user enjoys
heavy metal music.

This user lives in the
United States of America.

This user lives in or hails from the U.S. State of California.

STL	This user is a fan of the St. Louis Cardinals

DETThis user is a fan of the
Detroit Tigers

LADThis user is a fan of the
Los Angeles Dodgers

This user drinks coffee.

This user eats chocolate.

PS2This user plays games on the
PlayStation 2.

The cup is not half empty as pessimists say as far as he sees nothing's left in the cup A whole cup full of nothing for him to indulge since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up

A singer, a writer, he's not dreaming now of going no where he gave heed to nothing and all that he was is just a tragedy

So he voyages in circles succeeds getting nowhere and submits to the substance that first got him there, there, there, there

violent frustration he cries out to God or just no one is there a point to this madness and all that he was is just a tragedy

He feels alone His heart in his hand He's alone He feels like I feel

Then on that last day he breaks and he stood tall then he yelled, then he yelled (Why world? WHY WORLD?? Hate you! HATE YOU!!! BYE WORLD!!!!!!)

violent frustration he cries out to God or just no one is there a point to this madness and all that he was is just a tragedy