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Barraketh
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Name: Derek
Country: United States
State: Pennsylvania
Metro: Dillsburg
Birthday: 3/8/1987
Gender: Male
Interests: Interests. Of me. Hmm... Reading, for sure. blowing things up and shooting holes in things... yep. (did you know a bullet goes the whole way through a car without slowing down? You do now...)
I also am an aspiring writer, as cliche as that is. If you're really interested, I can send you a copy of my latest, Haunted. It's Awesome. ;)
No, really, it's pretty darned good.
Expertise: I don't want to put expertise here! I'm good at everything! Oh. Everything except getting the girl. That, I suck at.
I make a mean plate of nachos though!
Occupation: Student
Industry: Computers (Hardware)
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  BaronKillerred
Member Since:
5/17/2005
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| Yeah, so I just kind of update this for the heck of it, because I found out that I can do a lot less work on myspace and get comments anyway. And because it occurred to me --whocares if I get comments or not? they don't do anything. i think it's kind of like a pathetic cry for help when people are like !!! COMMENT ME !!!
I'm like --mh. Get A Life. Comments Aren't The World. *glares.
So, yeah. that's my thing.
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| Yes, that's right. I'm home.
Call me, we'll... do stuff.
=]
Derek
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| I'm going to be in Emerald Isle, North Carolina for this entire week.
Be jealous, and leave me comments.
In the event I get enough comments, I may consider putting pictures on my myspace.
www.myspace.com/barraketh
peace!
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| Hey, so I'm doing this johari wondow thing, and... Well, you'll just have to look at it.
//EDIT//
The link was wrong last time, it took you to the results and not the actual thing.
This one works.
http://kevan.org/johari?name=barraketh
//ENDEDIT//
Spare a moment of your time, if you would.
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| Fun last night. Went to see X-3 with Nate, Kati, Kristen, Derek, Leah and Sarah. Good movie.
The really funny part came after the movie, when we were leaving. The girls were all laughing at something and these nasty fat black people were laughing really loud, mocking them. And Nate, being his diplomatic self, was like: Stupid niggers. And the (imposingly large) black dude growled.
And I was like, Nate, no fights tonight, please, they'd beat you. And Nate was like Psh! They way four hundred each! I could outrun them. And he had a point. Pretty funny.
And then a little black girl (unaffiliated with the irritating people) held the door for me and nate on the way out, and my conscience was like gosh, I hope she didn't hear that. But I don't think she did.
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