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My nickname?
You finger it out!!!!! |
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HUEYs from my past.Long story.
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Dawnette is what an old friend used to call me in high school.I also go by Mom sometimes.
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Edited by
Gypsy41
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Sat 07/05/08 02:20 PM
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so i'm back to the velvet underground
back to the floor that i love to a room with some lace and paper flowers back to the gypsy...that i was...to the gypsy...that i was... and it all comes down to you well you know that it does, well... lightning strikes...maybe once...maybe twice... oh....and it lights up the night.... and you see your gypsy....... you see your gypsy.... to the gypsy...... that remains..... she faces freedom...... with a little fear..... well i have no fear.... i have only love..... and if i was a child.... and the child was enough..... enough for me to love.... enough to love...... she is dancing away from you now she was just a wish she was just....a wish and her memory is all that is left for you now you see your gypsy..... you see your gypsy..... lightning strikes... maybe once...maybe twice.... and it all comes down to you oooooo......oh......well it all comes down to you.... lightning strikes... maybe once....maybe twice.... oh............. i still see your bright eyes......bright eyes... and i've always loved you.... and it all comes down to you it all comes down to you. |
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so i'm back to the velvet underground back to the floor that i love to a room with some lace and paper flowers back to the gypsy...that i was...to the gypsy...that i was... and it all comes down to you well you know that it does, well... lightning strikes...maybe once...maybe twice... oh....and it lights up the night.... and you see your gypsy....... you see your gypsy.... to the gypsy...... that remains..... she faces freedom...... with a little fear..... well i have no fear.... i have only love..... and if i was a child.... and the child was enough..... enough for me to love.... enough to love...... she is dancing away from you now she was just a wish she was just....a wish and her memory is all that is left for you now you see your gypsy..... you see your gypsy..... lightning strikes... maybe once...maybe twice.... and it all comes down to you oooooo......oh......well it all comes down to you.... lightning strikes... maybe once....maybe twice.... oh............. i still see your bright eyes......bright eyes... and i've always loved you.... and it all comes down to you it all comes down to you. Fleetwood Mac fan I take it? |
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so i'm back to the velvet underground back to the floor that i love to a room with some lace and paper flowers back to the gypsy...that i was...to the gypsy...that i was... and it all comes down to you well you know that it does, well... lightning strikes...maybe once...maybe twice... oh....and it lights up the night.... and you see your gypsy....... you see your gypsy.... to the gypsy...... that remains..... she faces freedom...... with a little fear..... well i have no fear.... i have only love..... and if i was a child.... and the child was enough..... enough for me to love.... enough to love...... she is dancing away from you now she was just a wish she was just....a wish and her memory is all that is left for you now you see your gypsy..... you see your gypsy..... lightning strikes... maybe once...maybe twice.... and it all comes down to you oooooo......oh......well it all comes down to you.... lightning strikes... maybe once....maybe twice.... oh............. i still see your bright eyes......bright eyes... and i've always loved you.... and it all comes down to you it all comes down to you. Fleetwood Mac fan I take it? |
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Faust, because some people, believe it or not, have a hard time pronouncing my name Faustino. Why R_S? Ooooooooooooh..... Because I am Random and nobody knows me....? I dunno. I was a goth head when I made up this name. I guess I thought it sounded cool. |
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I race R/C trucks as a hobby, and back when I was just starting out I had a little problem with making clean passes. I'd done a lot of testing before I started racing, so I was fast by myself, but I never had to deal with getting around other trucks. I'd come flying up behind someone and not knowing what else to do, ram into their back bumper Someone, pretty sure it was my buddy Jeff "Wild" Katz, made the comment I looked like a guided missile and it stuck
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Just something I thought up. I'm never in a rush so..........
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