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Dan.
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Male
19 years old
Somewhere Over The Liffey, Dublin
Ireland
Last Login: 10/6/2008
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Mood:
overstimulated
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http://www.myspace.com/theindiebarkid |
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Dan.'s Interests
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| General |  | | Music | Other people's:
My own:
Disconnect The Dots
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Death: When next we meet, the hour will strike for you and your friends
Block: And you will reveal your secrets?
Death: I have no secrets.
Block: So you know nothing?
Death: I am unknowing.
| | Television | are the single greatest band to come out of New York City. | | Books | They had both failed, one to realize his dreams of love, the other to fulfill his dreams of power. What was the reason?
“Perhaps it’s because we didn’t steer a straight course,” said Frédéric.
“That may be true in your case. I, on the other hand, was far too rigid in my line of conduct . . . I was too logical, and you were too sentimental.”
Then they blamed chance, circumstances, the times into which they were born. |
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Sub Pop Records, I Can't ... I'm Mormon
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Dan.'s Details
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| Status: | Swinger | | Here for: | Networking, Dating, Serious Relationships, Friends | | Orientation: | Straight | | Hometown: | Dublin | | Ethnicity: | Other | | Religion: | Christian - other | | Zodiac Sign: | Aries | | Smoke / Drink: | No / No | | Education: | In college | | Occupation: | L. I. G. G. E. R. | | Income: | $250,000 and Higher |
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Dan. That's funny... I don't FEEL like a shithead
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About me:
Oh great. He's doing the anti-Myspace thing.
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Who I'd like to meet:
3 chords, yeah they're yours,
we stole them from your bottom drawer.
16 strings or something,
yeah, don't listen, 'cause we stole everything.
Yeah, it's true, we got it from you,
don't worry man, there's nothing new.
Stay outside,
there's nothing in here that you would call alive.
With your own little shoes on your own little feet,
you'll never win or lose on your own little street,
when you're suckin' on your thumb and it's all goin' numb
and you're looking in the mirror and your looking so dumb,
well don't expect my invitation to come,
in your own little can where you cut out the noise.
You're too busy spittin' out mouthwash,
too busy spittin' out your own voice.
You keep saying, "I've got a car outside,"
well it that's true child, go take a ride.
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