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Age: 17

Location: In the wicked good vacation land state, ayuh

Joined On: Oct 07, 2007

Tags

emo, punk, screamo, metal, hardcore, post-hardcore, pop, electronica, experimental, progressive

Friends

XXXxxSOkLAnGXxxMeTRo ASianXxx

Philadelphia, Cambodian, and Thailand up the freakin NoRtH. AnD WitH You.

ryan parrish

Kennebunkport, ME

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Favorite Artists

THERE FOR TOMORROW

Rock / Alternative / Other

Imogen Heap-Frou Frou

Electronica / Indie / Experimental

Scapegoat

Rock / Post Hardcore / Hardcore

Burning Cities

Metal / Hardcore / Death Metal

This Is Hell

Hardcore / Punk / Post Hardcore

Jonathan, Brave the Rifle.

Metalcore / Other

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It's hard to find good places to listen to the artists I do, and that's why I'm here for the music and the information. I prefer music that's innovative, melodic and brutal at the same time, or just technically pleasing. if you want a friend you can add me and I'll return the favor.

*TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey*
Name:	Brendan
Birthday:	all of august
Birthplace:	a hospital room
Current Location:	a room with a computer
Eye Color:	dark brown
Hair Color:	black
Height:	5'11"
Right Handed or Left Handed:	dexter (right)
Your Heritage:	Irish
The Shoes You Wore Today:	slip-ons (black) with skulls
Your Weakness:	girls
Your Fears:	being raped in the ear
Your Perfect Pizza:	one that's edible
Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year:	deciding on a goal to achieve
Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger:	roflmaopimp
Thoughts First Waking Up:	where the fuck am i?
Your Best Physical Feature:	it was my hair, but then i got it cut
Your Bedtime:	whenever i pass out
Your Most Missed Memory:	being in the womb
Pepsi or Coke:	coke
MacDonalds or Burger King:	taco bell
Single or Group Dates:	both
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea:	i only drink good tea so...neither
Chocolate or Vanilla:	vanilla
Cappuccino or Coffee:	coffee
Do you Smoke:	not cigarettes...
Do you Swear:	shit, who the fuck doesn't?
Do you Sing:	yes
Do you Shower Daily:	yes
Do you want to go to College:	yes
Do you want to get Married:	if i can find someone willing
Do you belive in yourself:	erm...pass
Do you get Motion Sickness:	no
&..39;Do you think you are Attractive:'	no
Are you a Health Freak:	no
Do you get along with your Parents:	most of the time
Do you like Thunderstorms:	yes
Do you play an Instrument:	my throat
In the past month have you Drank Alcohol:	yes
In the past month have you Smoked:	not cigarettes
In the past month have you been on Drugs:	cocaine, pox, LSD, PCP, meth, ADAM, pix
In the past month have you gone on a Date:	yes
In the past month have you gone to a Mall:	yes
In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos:	no
In the past month have you eaten Sushi:	yes
In the past month have you been on Stage:	yes
In the past month have you been Dumped:	no, i did the dumping
In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping:	no
In the past month have you Stolen Anything:	no
Ever been Drunk:	yes
Ever been called a Tease:	yes
Ever been Beaten up:	it was mutual
Ever Shoplifted:	yes
How do you want to Die:	bullet to the head
What do you want to be when you Grow Up:	grown up
What country would you most like to Visit:	Ireland
*In a Boy/Girl..*

Short or Long Hair:	longer, but not too long
Height:	not a legal midget but not taller than me
Weight:	preferably less than me
Best Clothing Style:	not a hick/gangsta
Number of Drugs I have taken:	1.67E95
Number of CDs I own:	not enough
Number of Piercings:	none yet
Number of Tattoos:	none yet
Number of things in my Past I Regret:	i regret not keeping track
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March 24

Album Concepts

Three of the pictures on my profile came about as the products of boredom. You may notice these pictures are incredibly random and obviously photoshopped. These pictures are random concepts I came up with for when I actually get a band together. Each CD will have 10 tracks on it. Let me know which pictures you like the best. The choices are: Six Feet Under The Sheets, Sailing The Sea Of Sordid Dreams, and These words Are Dirtier Than The South.

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March 24

When You Play With Serpents, Expect to Be Bit

This is the title of a song that would be on Six Feet Under The Sheets if it ever got made: I’m three cigarettes deeper in this cavern of my own creation. The faint orange glow from the tip as I inhale is the only source of light. By its faint glow, I see the bottles scattered on the coffee table. These bottles are not decorations, but desecrations. The smell of alcohol still lingers to mix with the harsh scent of the tobacco. I’ve been drinking more and eating less. I exhale and rub a hand over my face, feeling a weeks worth of stubble. I look at the cigarette smoldering in my hand. It’s been three years since I quit and now I’ve smoked three a day for a week. I snub it out with contempt on the novelty ash tray that had been collecting dust in my attic. I raise myself of the couch and stumble over to the light switch. I close my eyes against the harsh glare of the lamp as my eyes adjust to its blinding truth. In the mirror is a demon I haven’t seen in many years. He is groggy, unclean, and unkempt. There are the first signs of stains on his teeth and his skin is greasy. The demon raises a callused hand and strikes the mirror, shattering it into a glass spider web. I look at the blood trickling down my hand as the demon retreats to his lair. My hand is already bloodied, why not put it to use? I start to tear the pictures of you off my wall and smash the frames to splinters. Exhausted, I sink back into the couch. I look at the spot where you should be, next to me, running a hand through my hair and smiling. I’m a wreck without you laying here. I reach for the phone, but I don’t have the willpower to pick it up. I just need to say that I need you, but the words stick in my throat and burn worse than cheap vodka. You heart was in a cave guarded by a serpent, and when I tried to reach it the serpent struck. You didn’t want to be hurt so you locked your feelings up and threw away the key. Well, now I’m the one who’s hurt and your venom flows in my veins. I didn’t mean those things I said; I know you tried to change me for the best. But I was defiant; you wished I was something I’m not. I just hope my life won’t turn out to be a one act play. Maybe we’ll be better off if we accept the truth and just walk away. Tell me if it's crap and I should give up now.

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February 29

(Fun)eral Without The Fun

I want to start a band. I have plenty of lyrics already written and I can sing/scream. Theproblem is getting instrumentals We'll see how this search ends. The band's called Funeral Without The Fun.

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