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| Location: |
San Jose California |
| Zip Code: |
95124 |
| Age: |
28, Libra |
| Height: |
6 ft. 1 in. |
| Hair, Eyes: |
Dark Brown, Brown |
| Body: |
Above average |
| Ethnicity: |
White |
| Religion: |
Atheist |
| Politics: |
Liberal |
| Education: |
Some College |
| Income: |
$25,000 - $50,000 |
| Job: |
Customer Service |
| Smoke: |
Don't Smoke |
| Has Kids: |
No |
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| About Me |
Hey, the names Ian. I'm a huge hockey fan and i go to as many sharks games as I can.
I'm a pretty easy person to talk to, and I don't pass judgment for age, race, looks, or interests. All I really care about is personality. I love to chat about pretty much anything. All that I ask is that you at least try to type correctly.
So; whether you're here to browse or just passing through on your way to parts unknown, feel free to message me. I can promise that I will respond. 
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We held hands on the last night on earth. Our mouths filled with dust, we kissed in the fields and under trees, screaming like dogs, bleeding dark into the leaves.It was empty on the edge of town but we knew everyone floated along the bottom of the river. So we walked through the waste where the road curved into the sea and the shattered seasons lay, and the bitter smell of burning was on you like a disease. In our cancer of passion you said, "Death is a midnight runner."
The sky had come crashing down like the news of an intimate suicide. We picked up the shards and formed them into shapes of stars that wore like an antique wedding dress.The echoes of the past broke the hearts of the unborn as the ferris wheel silently slowed to a stop. The few insects skittered away in hopes of a better pastime. I kissed you at the apex of the maelstrom and asked if you would accompany me in a quick fall, but you made me realize that my ticket wasn't good for two. I rode alone.
You said, "The cinders are falling like snow." There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty, bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence. Of blue and grey. Strange, we ran down desparate streets and carved our names in the flesh of the city. The sun has stagnated somewhere beyond the rim of the horizon and the darkness is a mystery of curves and lines. Still, we lay under the emptiness and drifted slowly outward, and somewhere in the wilderness we found salvation scratched into the earth like a message. -A.F.I
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| Want To Find: |
A woman ages 21 to 30 to date |
Interests:
I Like: |
breaking bad, chillin, conversation, friends, gamer, Games, gaming, hockey, interesting, modern warfare, mw3, nerd, random, San Jose sharks, sharks, skyrim, video games, XBox, xbox live, zombies |
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