Gaemblor

Chris Jenkin, 21, Masculino, Reino Unido
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84106 execuções desde 12 Set 2004

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  • bettertomorrow escreveu:
    novembro 2009
    would be great if we can be friends so i can listen to your radio ;)

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  • skttrbrain_ escreveu:
    setembro 2009
    I live in Coventry so I'm permanently residing in a 60-mile musical void! everyone who lives here thinks it's acceptable to like the Enemy and the Twang, enough said really. I'm moving to London on Sunday though, finally starting my university experience, I've already mentally spent half of my student overdraft on gigs and it hasn't even entered my account yet, bleak times! I'm jealous of my gig calendar too; I'm yet to purchase my tix for a couple of the later ones but I'm kinda just assuming I'll muster up the £'s from somewhere. I can safely say that I've never ever ever liked Oasis and the day that Noel left was possibly the best day of my life. so what did you think of the new Why? album? and which university can you be found mooching around? I might just add you on Facebook y'know, then I won't be clogging up your shoutbox with essays! x

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  • skttrbrain_ escreveu:
    setembro 2009
    hello, thanks for accepting! you have excellent tastes, especially appreciating the 1,000-odd plays of Interpol. I see you got your account in 2004 - that is some hardcore last.fm-ing!

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  • ihatefengshui escreveu:
    abril 2009
    maannn, fuck you... i'm a beginner cut me some slack! also, i've been making music thank you very much. i'm kind of a defensive person i think.

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  • ihatefengshui escreveu:
    abril 2009
    i joined the fucking band wagon. shit. also i did that aron the moore speach for class last week.

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  • electric_dave escreveu:
    fevereiro 2009
    Just realised I need to go to London that day anyway. Interesting.

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  • electric_dave escreveu:
    fevereiro 2009
    Why are you no longer attending Crystal Antlers fool?

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  • electric_dave escreveu:
    janeiro 2009
    That Joakim remix is amazing, easily one of my favourite songs...ever!

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  • michael_wood escreveu:
    janeiro 2009
    Listening to the pains of being pure at heart? Excellent use of the ears.

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  • Athenethegreat escreveu:
    novembro 2008
    HAI

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Sobre mim

Even now I curse the day--and yet, I think,
Few come within the compass of my curse,--
Wherein I did not some notorious ill,
As kill a man, or else devise his death,
Ravish a maid, or plot the way to do it,
Accuse some innocent and forswear myself,
Set deadly enmity between two friends,
Make poor men's cattle break their necks;
Set fire on barns and hay-stacks in the night,
And bid the owners quench them with their tears.
Oft have I digg'd up dead men from their graves,
And set them upright at their dear friends' doors,
Even when their sorrows almost were forgot;
And on their skins, as on the bark of trees,
Have with my knife carved in Roman letters,
'Let not your sorrow die, though I am dead.'
Tut, I have done a thousand dreadful things
As willingly as one would kill a fly,
And nothing grieves me heartily indeed
But that I cannot do ten thousand more.

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