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Name: Lobaldo
Country: United States
State: Kentucky
Metro: Ashland
Birthday: 6/24/1986
Gender: Male
Interests: Drinking... drinking... scheming... instigating... oh and drinking
Expertise: Black Majik... those of you who know me knows what the Black Majik is
Message: message me
AIM:  bobtheshiz
Member Since:
1/13/2006
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| All I have to say at the moment is I officially leave for boot camp in eight days. I have yet to decide if I'll miss anyone. Oh well. That's all for now. I probably won't update again til after bootcamp. If I don't see you before then. Peace niggas.
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| No matter what I do I keep getting drawn back to her. I can't help
it. The worst part is I don't regret it. I can't help but answer
my phone when she calls, and then go to her. Those that know me know
who I'm talking about. If you don't... then you don't matter enough to
know. Life is good. Here's a song.
Buckcherry - Crazy Bitch
All right!
Break me down, you got a lovely face
We're going to your place
And now you got to freak me out
Scream so loud, getting fuckin' laid
You want me to stay, but I got to make my way
Hey
You're a crazy bitch
But you fuck so good, I'm on top of it
When I dream, I'm doing you all night
Scratches all down my back to keep me right on
Hey
You're a crazy bitch
But you fuck so good, I'm on top of it
When I dream, I'm doing you all night
Scratches all down my back to keep me right on
Take it ALL, the paper is your game
You jump in bed with fame
Another one night paid in full, uh
You're so fine, it won't be a loss
Cashing in the rocks, just to get you face to face
Hey
You're a crazy bitch
But you fuck so good, I'm on top of it
When I dream, I'm doing you all night
Scratches all down my back to keep me right on
Hey
You're a crazy bitch
But you fuck so good, I'm on top of it
When I dream, I'm doing you all night
Scratches all down my back to keep me right on
Get the video
Fuck you so good
Get the video
Fuck you so good
Crazy bitch
Crazy bitch
Crazy...bitch
Hey
You're a crazy bitch
But you fuck so good, I'm on top of it
When I dream, I'm doing you all night
Scratches all down my back to keep me right on
Hey
You're a crazy bitch
But you fuck so good, I'm on top of it
When I dream, I'm doing you all night
Scratches all down my back, come on
Baby girl
You want it all
To be a star
You'll have to go down
Take it off
No need to talk
You're crazy
But I like the way you fuck me
Hey
You're a crazy bitch
But you fuck so good, I'm on top of it
When I dream, I'm doing you all night
Scratches all down my back to keep me right on
Hey
You're a crazy bitch
But you fuck so good, I'm on top of it
When I dream, I'm doing you all night
Scratches all down my back to keep me right on
You keep me right on
You're crazy
But I like the way you fuck me
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| I know it's been a while since I've posted anything, but it's better
late then never. I've had a lot of things on my mind lately. The most
important thing lately has been my decision to finally get the fuck out
of this town/area. I have decided to join the Marine Corps. I get to
leave July 17, and I cannot wait. But... there is one thing that's been
nagging me. I have a constant feeling that I can't shake. No matter
what I do it won't go away, and it needs to be resolved before I leave.
Basically... I need to find a badass chick before I leave so I can have
at least one thing to look forward to when I get back from basic
training. Or I just need to get laid. I haven't figured out which yet.
Overall nothing has changed. So, here's a song.
Avenged Sevenfold - MIA
Staring at the carnage, praying that the sun would never rise
Living another day in disguise
These feelings can't be right, lend me your courage to stand up and fight, on tonight
Ohhh... tonight
Stand up and fight
The fighting rages on and on, to challenge me you must be strong.
I walk your land but don't belong, two million soldiers can't be wrong
It's no fun but I've been here before
I'm far from home and I'm fighting your war
(Not the way I pictured this, I wanted better things)
Some are scared others killing for fun, I shot a mother right in front of her son
(Take this from my consciousness and please erase my dreams)
Fight for honor, fight for your life
Pray to God that our side is right
Although we won I still may lose, until I make it home to you
I see our mothers filled with tears, grew up so fast where did those years go?
Memories won't let you cry, unless I don't return tonight
So many soldiers on the other side, I take their lives so they can't take mine
(Scared to make it out alive now, murder's all I know)
Nobody tells me all the reasons we're here, I have my weapon so there's nothing to fear
(Another day, another life, but nothing real to show for)
Fight for honor, fight for your life
Pray to god that our side is right
Although we won I still may lose, until I make it home to you
I see our mothers filled with tears, grew up so fast where did those years go?
Memories won't let you cry, unless I don't return tonight
Staring at the carnage, praying that the sun would never rise
Living another day in disguise
These feelings can't be right, lend me your courage to stand up and fight
Watching the death toll rise wondering how I'm alive
Stranger's blood on my hands, shot all I can
There were no silent nights watching your brothers all die
To destroy all their plans with no thought of me (No thought of me)
No thought of me
Ohhhh...
Walk the city lonely, memories that haunt are passing by
A murderer walks your streets tonight
Forgive me for my crimes
Don't forget that I was so young, fought so scared
In the name of God and the Country
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| For all those who wish to know more about me... or really don't care
here you go. (The idea behind this was stolen from Ryan's xanga.)
Advanced Global Personality Test Results
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| I don't know why but I'm in an extatic mood right now. It may be due to
the fact that I just got off work, but I can't be sure of that. Not
much is new. So, here's a song
Theory of a Dead Man - Better Off
I've packed my bags, I'm moving on
'Cause I've been waiting too far too long
'Cause living with you is like a hole in the head
I know that I'll soon be better off
'Cause living with you is like a hole in the head
I know, well I know
I don't care about anyone
You know that I'm better off (better off)
Well I don't care about anyone
You know that I'm better off
I've explained, get off my back
Far too long that I've lost track
'Cause living with you is like a hole in the head
I know that I'll soon be better off
'Cause living with you is like a hole in the head
I know, well I know
I don't care about anyone
You know that I'm better off (better off)
Well I don't care about anyone
You know that I'm better off
Is this as good as it gets
And you know that
I don't care about anyone
You know that I'm better off (better off)
Well I don't care about anyone
You know that I'm better off
I don't care about anyone
You know that I'm better off (better off)
Well I don't care about anyone
You know that I'm better off
I don't care about anyone
You know that I'm better off
I know that I'm better off
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