Raev

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I'm just an average dude at best but I thought I'd torture yall with pics of my ugly mug. lol. I would like to point out, that I no longer have facial hair. I just did for a long time. Yes, I get my hair cut at a salon.

Knowing that I *should* be studying but surfing the net instead

*shrug* I don't think about fashion all that much. I wear combat boots at times, work boots other times. Why combat boots? I'm used to them. Have I ever signed up for military service? Actually yes. Why the work boots? Comfort. The end. I saw Dickies and Carhart stuff mentioned. I wear both at times. Why? Functionality. I work hard and it's hell on clothing My normal style though? My combat boots, some black jeans, random t shirt that I find comfortable. Usually with a band on it, as I advertise my music of choice. Fashionable of me? Hell probably not. Does it matter to me? Not a bit :D

Thanks for the welcomes Yall seem like a friendly lot thus far.

While physical beauty is a nice thing, I find a well read woman nearly irresistible. Looks fade much faster than the mind.

I live pretty much walking distance to this Sonic in Southgate. The line on a daily basis is long for drive up, can still expect hour+ wait to place your order most of the time. The food itself wasn't very good unfortunately. Going to try something different in a day or two as well as a few misc drinks.

Thanks I do care about myself, just don't take myself very seriously. Surviving a tumor at 24 kinda teaches you to have a lust for life...and not to worry 'bout little stuff. ^ ^ As for the picture..I actually was hesitant to use it. I decided to use it only after reading the rules of the board. Makes me feel better to know I'm not going to be given a hard time by someone who doesn't understand what it is

I <heart3 that you know who Bukowski is. ^ ^

The Days Run Away Like Wild Horses Over the Hills, by Charles Bukowski

I do. At $4 a gallon I heart my Honda! lol Who would look better in a thong - Don Knotts or Boris Yeltzin?

Yah, it's pronounced "Rave" - though it has nothing to do with raves. Just coincidental pronunciation. Current location? Southgate currently. Not native to downriver though. Where from? Southwest Detroit originally, first 21 years or so of my life Gender? Male, last I checked. I'll check again shortly. Work? Too much of it! 6 day work weeks get kind of lame after a couple of years. School? Done with that thankfully, for a decade now Kids? One daughter, share her with zee ex wife. Married? Once upon a time. Not as fun as I had hoped! Single? Since January and hating it. Hobbies? Blues guitar player, Krav Maga, sitting in crappy diners writing or talking with friends all hours of the night, photography, writing short stories, philosophical sociological and metaphysical discussion/debate, dirty dive bars with live music...and whatever happens to catch my attenti..oh look...shiny... How Did You Find DGN? Bouncing around the interwebz at random killing time. Other Stuff? I don't take myself very seriously. I work in a very high stress and serious environment, so I try to enjoy myself however I can after work - else I might lose my mind lol.

Death Letter (by Son House) I got a letter this mornin, how do you reckon it read? It said, "Hurry, hurry, yeah, your love is dead." I got a letter this mornin, I say how do you reckon it read? You know, it said, "Hurry, hurry, how come the gal you love is dead?" So, I grabbed up my suitcase, and took off down the road. When I got there she was layin on a coolin board. I grabbed up my suitcase, and I said and I took off down the road. I said, but when I got there she was already layin on a coolin board. Well, I walked up right close, looked down in her face. Said, the good ole gal got to lay here til the Judgement Day. I walked up right close, and I said I looked down in her face. I said the good ole gal, she got to lay here til the Judgement Day. Looked like there was 10,000 people standin round the buryin ground. I didn't know I loved her til they laid her down. Looked like 10,000 were standin round the buryin ground. You know I didn't know I loved her til they damn laid her down. Lord, have mercy on my wicked soul. I wouldn't mistreat you baby, for my weight in gold. I said, Lord, have mercy on my wicked soul. You know I wouldn't mistreat nobody, baby, not for my weight in gold. Well, I folded up my arms and I slowly walked away. I said, "Farewell honey, I'll see you on Judgement Day." Ah, yeah, oh, yes, I slowly walked away. I said, "Farewell, farewell, I'll see you on the Judgement Day." You know I went in my room, I bowed down to pray. The blues came along and drove my spirit away. I went in my room, I said I bowed down to pray. I said the blues came along and drove my spirit away. You know I didn't feel so bad, til the good ole sun went down. I didn't have a soul to throw my arms around.

Since January. If I like it or not depends on the day.

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