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- Username: joecapricono
- Name: BluesMan Selling Soul To Devil....At The Crosroads
- Country: India
- Age: 22
- Gender: Male
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Member Since:
Friday, Oct 7 2005
Last Visit:
Sunday, Jul 6 2008
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- About me:"i M Selling My Soul to The Devil""
- Language:English
- Interests:music movies-a bit trekkin rock climbing skiing hmmmmmmmmn many more bad things
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- Favorite books:The Client Painted House The Alchemist..
- Favorite music:Pink Floyd Led Zeppelin Gang Of Four Jimi Hendrix Eric Clapton The Coral Arctic Monkeys Interpol The Specials Pixies Rammstien Marylin Manson Oasis coldplay Muse Kasabians The White Stripes The Strokes...
- Favorite TV programs:My Family..n..Jack Dee Live At Apollo...BBC ENT..
- Favorite movies:This is England Der Untergang Ameros Perros Malina 12 Angry men trainspotting Withnail And I Taxi Driver Snatch Lock Stock & 2 Smoking Barrels No Man's Land City Of God...Lie With Me...n many more
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- Sexual Orientation:Straight
- Dating Status:Single
- Body Type:Average
- Eye Color:Brown
- Height:5'10
- Religion:Muslim
- Smoking Habit:no
- Drinking Habit:no
- Interested in Meeting for:Friends
- Currently Living with:Roomate(s)
- In a social setting, I'm:Shy at first, but warm up quickly
- TV watching habits:Sports Nut, Movies, Documentaries
- Sense of humor:Friendly
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- MSN Messenger:joecapricono@hotmail.com
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Thursday,Mar 15 2007, 07:49:14 PMOne more song about Roxanne
(INCOMPLETE)
Just an another
girl on the red light,
She being troubled
by the same nasty cop.
Still acts like the
queen of blue night,
She knows her days
are not so bright.
You give her trouble
She'll give you love
You give her pain
She'll smile again & again
She's the same old Roxanne
Sunday,Mar 11 2007, 05:12:11 PMLife
A Virgin
Along with
A cock
And
A libido
Sailing in a ship
Called blind love
To the island of pleasure
Where these wild inhabitants
Romance and S.E.X will
Hunt their treasure and wealth
And will left them with
An innocent blossom
Which grows into
A flower
This flower will be then
Picked by
May be by
A pirate or if lucky, then by
A prince
And will cultivate
It's seeds into
Another island.
Friday,Feb 23 2007, 08:02:07 AMGrey Sky
White Doves fly away,
Else you will be black eagle's prey
Green Leaves shed your colours,
Else the rain will wash it away
Rivers flow fast to the sea,
Else you will be flooded away
Calm Breeze dance all around,
'Cause the storm's gonna blew you away
Stars shine to the brightest,
'Cause the night's gonna take your light away
Dont Toddle,
Baby Run,
Find your way to heaven
'Cause
The Sky is turning grey.
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Posted at 3/12/2007 4:09 PMGreat Opportunity For All
Posted at 2/6/2007 6:57 AM=)
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- Jacka/Mara Z
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Thanx 4 the addy!
Luv talking to you!!!
Posted at 12/13/2006 3:42 PMwho killed kurt cobain??????????????
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- KRIST
- Amman
- Jordan
When Kurt Cobain blew out his brain
All the little girls they cried like rain
And as for me I felt the pain
But I got no T-shirts left to stain
For Kennedy and Jesse James
And Joan of Arc and Kurt Cobain
You can hear them crying down the lane
From Portland to Maryland
From Greece to Spain
And as my life drips like coffee down the drain
My eyes dry up like a rusty chain
So Kennedy and Jesse James
Will have to cry for Kurt Cobain
It's a hard life and no one's to blame
When God's not on the morning train
If Cain don't kill Abel, Abel kills Cain
And tears now shed are shed in vain
For Kennedy and Jesse James
And Joan of Arc and Kurt Cobain
There's three new roses growing in the lane
It was a long hard winter but now there's rain
If you want my tears tell me your name
Give me you hand let me feel your pain
But for Kennedy and Jesse James
There's Joan af Arc and Kurt Cobain
