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  • Devin

  • 25 / Uomo
  • California, US
  • Ultimo accesso: 12.08.2009

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  • Stato: Sentimentalmente occupato/a
  • Cerco: Amici
  • Luogo di nascita: Sacramento
  • Orientamento: Etero
  • Altezza: 189cm
  • Etnia: Altro
  • Religione: Agnostica
  • Segno zodiacale: Acquario
  • Figli: Non voglio bambini
  • Fumo/alcool: No / Sì
  • Istruzione: Liceo

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  • Jillena

    05.feb.2009 18:35

    HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!
  • KyleKyle Mckibben

    07.dic.2008 00:53

    you have a metal penis?? thats unfortunate.
  • KyleKyle Mckibben

    25.ott.2008 20:03

    hey man, hope all is well. aids is a very tough thing to deal with from what i understand. its a shame you contracted it from having frivoulous butt sex with random partners. I dont blame you..considering god hates you and all things are working against you, if you ever need anyone to talk to about it, ill give you a quarter to call some one who cares
  • KyleKyle Mckibben

    09.ott.2008 12:30

    proof that your a fag...

  • Philip

    01.lug.2008 23:29

    Your song- I can't quite put my finger on it, but there's something about it that makes me happy....
  • Jillena

    01.lug.2008 16:08

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  • Keeping my fingers cros…

    13.mag.2008 06:11

    Hey sorry I didn't call you back this afternoon - things went to shit pretty quick...it was actually a good thing you called when you did cuz I was in a pretty pissed off mood, was close to saying some things I would've probably regretted and thankfully just had a second to breathe...I hate living with my mother in law...anyway - I'll call ya tomorrow sometime...it'll be nice to vent a little :) talk to ya later
  • Philip

    25.gio.2008 20:25

    This wizard I know seems to have lost one of his sleeves.

    Have you seen it?
  • Kayla

    07.apr.2008 00:06

    Oh, and ps...I love you


    ...a lot : )
  • Kayla

    07.apr.2008 00:04

    OH, so you're just gonna keep loose change in your pocket?!?! You whore, who bought those oodles of noodles, HUH?!
  • Keeping my fingers cros…

    28.feb.2008 22:09

    Hey stinky - well it doesn't look like the job in Washington is gonna pull through - but it was a nice thought :) Maybe Ron and I can still make it to Cali sometime to hang out witcha! talk to ya lata!
  • KyleKyle Mckibben

    15.feb.2008 01:50

    good. god hates you too. especially when you fart. guess where i am. CALIFORNIA. and yes...i am a Sea Bee... figures. looks like got hates me too. later dude.
    gimmie a call
  • Keeping my fingers cros…

    13.nov.2007 21:25

    Hey I tried callin u a couple days ago and couldn't get through???? Gimme a call sometime
    Hasta
  • Philip

    27.dic.2007 05:43

    Aaaayyyyyy
    Whats up, Glowbag!
  • Kayla

    10.dic.2007 06:25

    ÷
  • *Havoc*chris coleman

    10.nov.2007 18:35

    Hey Fuckface long time no talk thought it was another guy looking for a strong man to cuddle good thing i looked before i went on another tirade anyhow how do you score a hot chick like that wtf and i get nothing lol
  • Kayla

    15.lug.2007 04:37

    Popping topping...that is SO fabulous!!!
  • nick

    19.gio.2007 05:43

    alright devin this will be an epic comment that you will probably regret reading or maybe you won't read it. Soo twas many eons ago when i was just another reincarnation of a man named samuel maximus massidonious. I was on a river bank traveling west as the sun bludgeoned my bare arms and neck. Looking over an immaculate hill a silhouette rendered his powerful existense. His fist exploded in the air following a barbaric yell. In doing so a messaged was delivered as a barage of his blood thirsty advocates feet ravaged the ground beneath them each step filled with more hatred than the last. I unsheath my sword and grip the worn down handle, fiercly clinching all muscles in my body. My sweat beads down my face as i see steam rising from the humidity outside. My mind rises to the occasion pondering my actions, but it is too late no time to for there is only time to react. As the first champion approaches a wild swing from his tool for slaying comes forcefully down from the heavens and connects with my shield on my left hand. I then joust my sword into his body feeling his every fiber tear. With the first taken out two more meet there demise as my body spins like a cyclone cutting the two causing their organs to crash onto the rubish filled ground. As the battle rages my porsalin hue has been stained from the blood of my fallen foes. My body aches from wear and tear of all my battles and shows as my chests ellastisity stretches further and further with each inhale. My vision blurs from the blood and sweat that has entered and is still swimming in my pupils. The small pause and gusts of wind rejuvinate my body enough for this battle as the other minions lord paces slowly around me. His face is dirty and scarred beyond repair from his body. He seems to be nothing short of a giant. His smell makes my stomach churn.
    He smiles looking at the way my condition is showing rotted teeth, and he is wielding a battle axe sharp enough to cut four mens heads off
  • nick

    19.gio.2007 19:35

    So your going to have this comment twice but use this one bc it's a slightly different and better version.

    alright devin this will be an epic comment that you will probably regret reading or maybe you won't read it. Soo twas many eons ago when i was just another reincarnation of a man named samuel maximus massidonious. I was on a river bank traveling west as the sun bludgeoned my bare arms and neck. Looking over an immaculate hill a silhouette rendered his powerful existense. His fist exploded in the air following a barbaric yell. In doing so a messaged was delivered as a barage of his blood thirsty advocates feet ravaged the ground beneath them each step filled with more hatred than the last. I unsheath my sword and grip the worn down handle, fiercly clinching all muscles in my body. My sweat beads down my face as i see steam rising from the humidity outside. My mind rises to the occasion pondering my actions, but it is too late no time to for there is only time to react. As the first champion approaches a wild swing from his tool for slaying comes forcefully down from the heavens and connects with my shield on my left hand. I then joust my sword into his body feeling his every fiber tear. With the first taken out two more meet there demise as my body spins like a cyclone cutting the two causing their organs to crash onto the rubish filled ground. As the battle rages my porsalin hue has been stained from the blood of my fallen foes. My body aches from wear and tear of all my battles and shows as my chests ellastisity stretches further and further with each inhale. My vision blurs from the blood and sweat that has entered and is still swimming in my pupils. The small pause and gusts of wind rejuvinate my body enough for this battle as the other minions lord paces slowly around me. His face is dirty and scarred beyond repair from his body. He seems to be nothing short of a giant. His smell makes my stomach churn.
    He smiles looking at the w