Don't wanna sleep, don't wanna die, just wanna go a-travellin' through the pastures of the sky.
Thursday, December 29, 2005
About Me
If I had my way I would now be part of the champagne drinking, cocaine snorting, call-girl soliciting Wall Street Elite. Fate had other plans. Open your eyes. The current geopolitical and monetary systems are collapsing similar to the 1930s/40s. While history does not repeat itself, it rhymes. What will be the new dynamic that takes its place?
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Junren - (19) looking for freedom; looking foward to college; loves adrenaline rushes; wouldn't mind slugging someone in the face; looks up to Schalk Burger and Richie McCaw; loathes losing - don't like what you see? you can always fuck off. i don't care, do i look like i give a flying fuck?
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