About
//About//Age//17
Gender//Dude
Race//Guy
Occupation// shadowrunner
Astrology//Pisces <you could've guessed>
Blood Type//ahdunno.
//The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want. He makes me down to lie. Through pastures green, He leadeth me the silent waters by. With bright knives, He releaseth my soul. He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places. He converteth me to lamb cutlets. For lo, He hath great power, and great hunger. When cometh the day we lowly ones, Through quiet reflection, and great dedication. Master the art of karate. Lo, we shall rise up. And then we'll make the bugger's eyes water.
//Likes//
//FLCL
//Trigun
//Spaghetti Westerns
//Film Noir
//english muffins
//mustard
//spicy things
//irish cream (only used in sauces, though. and i don't mean THE sauce, either!)
//Primus
//Dead Kennedys
//The Aquabats
//Mindless Self Indulgence
//fruits
//vegetables
//sammiches
//YOU.
//Dislikes//
//aahhahouh. <shrugs>
//the establishment, i guess.
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THE BALLS ARE INERT.
I figure I'm some bizarre hybrid of races, even though all I can trace back is whiteness. Plus the practically Thai part.
pation.