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Ian_Frickin_Maxwell
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Name: Ian
Country: United States
State: North Carolina
Metro: Wilmington
Birthday: 11/28/1987
Gender: Male
Interests: Singing in a punk band, punk music, classic rock, Frank Zappa, cheese, ponies, pot, unicycling, dancing like a jack ass, poetry, surfing, tulips, my girl Cassi, my friends, pasta of all kinds, Jagermiester, and of course swingsets.
Expertise: Learned bass guitar from my 13 year old cousin, I can fix a car if the gas tank says "E", I can build computers, and I can cook like a mofo.
Occupation: Unemployed/Between Jobs
Industry: Entertainment
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  roachbum666
Member Since:
3/19/2005
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| Its been like 8 million years since I've been able to have any free time now. Been working at Domino's with every other fucking kid at Laney recently. Its been leaving me less time for sleep and less time for bud. Oh well, that's what makes the world turn. Anyway, I'm getting my Mustang fixed and now that I have a job that involves money and whatnot I can pay for gas on the fuckin' thing. And prom is Sat. I'm so wicked excited, its not often one gets to get fucked up while wearing a tux. Well, I'm off to sleep, need to catch up. This week may not be so shit. | | |
| Huhza I say! Life is not so bad recently. I have finally gotten a job. w00t!!! Fucking Domino's Pizza! Aside from that, the weather has been shibby, I'm purchasing a new surf board soon, and I was totally happy about how 420 went. Things are looking up. Everyone needs to remember to take life easy man. Shit happens. | | |
| I never meant to make it bad. I still do love you Cassi, though what I say probably doesn't matter. Yes, my priorities are all out of wack, and I asked you out anyway because I thought they would straighten out quicker. That because I was with you that my life would somehow get better. It worked for a while, but only seeing you once in a months time tore me up. I didn't want it to end on a bad note, and I didn't intentionally not tell you that I love you. I've forgot nothing of my love for you. I never meant to make you so down, I don't want this to change the way you feel about me. I do love you, more than you may know, and the fact that this little break hurt you makes me realize how big a piece of shit I can be sometimes. Don't feel blue though baby, cause we will be together again very soon. I'll patch this shit up as best I can, and make it up to you ten thousand times over. But I need to work a few quick things out with my homelife and this whole car deal. Please understand baby, I never meant to hurt you, and know that I've never forgoten the love I have for you, it is everlasting, and nothing, not God nor life itself will ever make me stop loving you. Please forgive me for the shit I put you through, I can't lose you completely, you are my heart. | | |
| So, life is dandy. I'm real glad I got to see my Cassi last Sunday. I always have so much fun with her, no matter what we do. I'm chillin' at Nate's right now. Its been like a billion years since I've been over here. We've been spending too much time getting blazed at my place. I'm so about to go to Topsail in a bit and check out the surf. So I'm sad because I've realized that I have to sell my damn Mustang. Gas is so high its killing me. But maybe I can rock a Bug or something. Anyway, I'm gonna go surfing. Keep it real my homies. | | |
| So I saw Sin City last night, and man it rocked. I'm a huge fan of the graphic novels, so I nearly shit my pants when I found out it was written and directed by the comic's actual writer, Frank Miller. And getting to see Frank have a two minute scene as a corrupt priest was a treat too. I'm fucking working today, and that blows. I'm basically gonna make 35 bucks to sit here on the internet, but still it gets boring. Oh well, thats life. | | |
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