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Name: Mark
Location: Edmond, Oklahoma
Birthday: 12/12/1986
Gender: Male
Interests: Eating bahama breeze as much as I can hanging out with Lance, Griff, Ray ray Rmoore, Alyssa, SWITT, and T-byrd... plus making fun and giving Sarah W. a hard time about everything.
Expertise: Patriots, astros, celtics, appleseed cast, armor for sleep, third eye blind, eve 6, looking so freaking good, singing, guitar, piano, Grind and trying to be a expert at failing only to set myself up for success.
Occupation: Artist
Industry: Media
Message: message me
Member Since:
11/24/2003
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| Edit:New xanga. snowstarskennedy
Sorry to say xanga has seen better days.
I am going to be honest. Xanga back in the day was "hip", was "cool", was not so... "emo". I hate using these terms due to the fact that some of them are thrown around so lightly in todays generation, but if you look at it, its sadly true. I am not "bashing" xanga by any means. I use to love it, use to thrive on reading comments and other peoples enlightening post about life, love, god, fear, good and happy times... yet all I seem to read these days are sad post. Post that make me wonder if people are going to xanga as a way out, sort of a facade for people. You can come here, be someone different. You can cuss when you want too, because hell this is cyber space. I suggest not copping out on your emotions, better put by my friend Lance as we were talking about the downfall of communication xanga brings about. I realize how big of a tool I used xanga as. I notice a lot of people I communicated with on xanga, I hardly ever talk to in real life anymore. It's quite sad. Xanga has lost its way, and I am sorry but I am not going to be around to watch it fall anymore.
I give my thank you's where they are due, and thats to the people who stand up and use this as a tool to spread the word of Christ. Sure, they don't get all the comments, they aren't the most popular post in the world, but its obviously a lot more than you or I could ever do, who have nothing better to talk about than our "emo" days or sad parades. I send deep congrats to you all who share the word and God's love and wish you the best with such a evil tool. I have all the admiration for you all, and to those who beg for comments and recieve 50 comments on every post and such, I beg to you that you get out and get a life, and tell your friends the same. I know a lot of people will disagree with me, but seriously? Comments are just there to make you feel better about your already sappy post and to see if your popular or not, correct me if i'm wrong. I am not upset, I use to be there my friends. I need something more. Xanga filled a void in my life that was there. It filled it for a long time, until I realized its taking away from other things I really should be worrying about, other than commenting on my best buds xanga when I see him/her everyday anyway. I bid you all farewell, and good luck to the xanga community and those of you who stick it out. Maybe someday we will meet again, but in all likely-hood, I doubt it. Thank you for the good times everyone. Clean xanga up, and maybe take responsibility for your friends and help them clean it up. I will be watching you. Goodbye for now, goodbye. Farewell.
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| As I was driving up to Springfield today, this lady in a red truck kept passing me, and on the back of the car she had a sticker that said "You just got passed by a woman."
Some reason that really made me mad, so I decided to pass her, and I did. A hour or so later, who do I see? Red truck lady, and I see that sign on the back of her car again, and about flip out into extreme road rage... all over a sign on the back of a car.
In other news... I saw the church red carpet bus coming back from Missouri, and we passed on opposite sides, no one saw me, but secretly I saw the bus driver. He was white. I waved, but I was going 80, and they were prob going like 70 or 60, so no way they saw me. The driver was smiling and talking to himself though.
Sitting in the University Plaza in Springfield watching the game. Pistons better win, I hate Ginobi, the gay looking jedi. Duncan sucks too. He can stick it in his face, and smoke it. Cocaine. Tomorrow I go and set my scedule for classes next year. I saw where I am living tonight as I drove on campus, and I must say its awesome. Much more pretty than Oklahoma. I ate at the infamous Springfield Brewery tonight. I sat at the bar. I felt like a bar fly. Am I? Maybe, even though I ate jrk chicken hot wings with a awesome sauce, but nothing compared to the cruise jerk chicken in Belize. Then I went and got TCBY and that stuff sucks. Give me variaty people. I got a choice of 4 ice creams, and they didnt even have gummy bears. Sucky. Well, too bed. Love to all. Keep it real.
I love this Currently gaming option now. If I can find Mario 3 it will be up there forever. | | |
| All my friends but a few are gone. Sad. Last night was one of the better nights i've had since being back from the cruise. I hung out with Griffin, Ryan, and the awesome Amy. Most every night up til this has been spent with Ryan and Michael which has been awesome, just reptitive. So anyway, last night we went to Panera and ate dinner and sat around and talked for a few minutes while my good friend Connor gave us some free food and drinks and we got this idea that if you take the black try thing from panera (apon Connors suggestion) that they make amazing frisbees. Well my friends I am here to tell you its the cheapest awesome frisbee you can get. It flys like wonders. Hurts to catch it a lot more, but hey, its the price you pay. I wanted to go to the hospital and play there in the big grass fields to cheer up all the on-lookers in a patch adams type way, but no... none the less we went to Best Buy and went and walked around for a few, I ended up buying the Blue Merle cd, which my friends is amazing, and then we went to Ryans house to play with our new frisbee.
We saw a huge A spider in his yard, and the mexicans mowed his yard really nasty looking. We then jumped on the tramp for a few, then taught Amy how to play ultimate ping pong. She was good for her first time. Ray Ray came over then, and he sucked it up, enough said.
All in all, last night rocked, I leave Thursday around 1 to go up to school and get my scedule and such, and will be there thursday and friday, and then head straight to Grand Lake Friday night to meet up with Ryan and some guys for a weekend at the lake. Have fun, be safe, and drink natural spring water.
I hit ducks with rocks. | | |
| I promised pictures, here they are. Crusie pictures, senior trip 2005
 Cozumel right before a storm came on the beach
 I "fell asleep" in the sand, and some nice people buried me.
 Thats me and Griff with a sailor and a Federalie-man in Costa Maya. Yes, thats a AK my friends
 Dessert one night
 Erkan, our waiter, aka the Turkish Sailor
 Nigel from Granada, our room cleaner, aka the biggest handed man I have ever met in my life. I was known as "my boi" everytime he saw me he yelled "my boi!" Obviously we were "Dawgs"
 uhh... fun boat ride?
 Downtown Miami
 The second coolest sign I saw on the trip
 The coolest sign of the whole trip. Costa Maya wins the sign contest that I didnt have.
 Lances mom
 Lances moms car
 Swim up bar.
 One of the coolest pictures I took
 Aw
 Downtown Costa Maya
 Snokeling
 Lance and Griff
 Cozumel volleyball
 Katy and Amy
Well there ya go, a little peek into the trip. Good times, good memories.
Currently Playing
Perfect Change
By Dakona
Waiting, Untouchable, September
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| I am back. I am beautiful. I am tired.
A day of flying non stop will make you tired, for sure when you have a 4 hour and 20 minute flight from Miami to Salt Lake City that leaves at 4:00 and you've been at the airport since 12:00. Glorious.
The trip was amazing. Ill post pictures later. I'm hoping Amy and Katy can hook me up with some pictures cause they took a lot, and a lot of me. And I am obessed with myself.
We didnt get to go to Grand Caymen due to the hurricane, we caught the tale end of it and got a lot of backlash with winds and stuff and the waves were too high to dock. Oh well... if thats the worst thing that happened then thats good. I really bonded great with everyone on the trip. Of couse the guys, we were together everyday for the whole day and then I really got to know miss Amy a lot and she is a really really cool person. She read me bedtime stories. And Katy and I had a little arguement on the way home so I wrote her a letter and then the flight attendent went over the intercom and started saying 'we are all dying to know, did you check yes or no?' I found it funny, even though it was a friendship note and the douche took it as a love letter. I said outloud in the Salt Lake airport I go 'Gah, I freaking hate Salt Lake City." because they kept moving our terminal from like B4 to B10 and then back. Then I said "I wanted to move here but not anymore. Guess I won't turn Morman." Oh well. Pictures later. Comment whatever I dont care. I just got back from the caribbean so that makes me cooler than everyone else so if you dont want to comment I say screw you, cause you didnt just get back from the caribbean. hahahahahahahaahahahaha flunts | | |
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