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Name: Seth
Location: Tennessee, United States
Birthday: 3/9/1988
Gender: Male
Interests: Anime, drawing, computers, more nerdy things, The Andy Milonakis Show, tacos, Dr. Pepper, boobs, sleeping, growing beards, music, Fullmetal Alchemist, Monty Python, kung fu, boobs, fried chicken, Adult Swim, boobs, and ninjas and pirates. But not the Spaniards.
Expertise: Male Modeling
Occupation: Student
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  punkrockerseth1
MSN: sethsolomon1@hotmail.com
Yahoo:  cool_seth_dude
Member Since:
5/16/2004
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| I was this close to seeing Harry and the Potters LIVE in concert!! Well, ok, so I was kinda close, but not really, but let me explain anyways: I was in Mississippi for like a week. From the 5th to the 10th. And for the latter half of that week I was in Madison, MS. As we were leaving Mississippi early Sunday morning, I turned around. I don't know why, but I did. And when I turned around to look, I saw a big marquee that read "Harry & the Potters - June 8th." That's right! I was in the same city as Harry and the Potters!! I could've seen them!! In person!! It woulda been sweet. But alas.. sigh. It was a fun trip anyway, but still. Ya know? | | |
| Allo Xanga-world. World of Xanga. I'm good. Now that school is out, I have very little to worry about. And I've been trying my darndest to get my head out of the pussy-clouds. It's almost working. I'm at least moving on to different pussy-clouds. Did that make sense to you? Me either. Ok, I actually do understand what I just typed, but meh. Um. I guess that's it. Bye. | | |
| Yeah, it's May. Already. Life in April was quite troubling for me, so I'm hoping April showers really do bring May flowers. | | |
| Sorry for the last few emo posts (although I don't know who I am apologizing to). But it's like Michael Stipes once sang, "everybody hurts.. sometimes." And it really sucks 'cause I now understand why I will never be truly happy. After thinking about it for a while, I realized that I have one of those personalities. I dunno the name for it, but I only want what I can't/don't have. And when I'm finally able to get that thing, I no longer want it, and I become depressed. But then I become even more depressed because I don't have those things that I want. Again, sorry for these emp, self-indulgent (and somewhat, unfortunately, pseudo-philosphical) posts. I know most of you who read this are suffering more so than I. And I hope you guys are able to be happy. | | |
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