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The Terrible Writings of Quentin Montejo
Serial experiments on a fallen archangel who only wanted to regain just one wing back
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Free of the World. Rain worshipper. Hermit. Tormented mind.
Caged spirit. Defiant and eternal enemy of Destiny and Fate. Poet. Scientist. Artist. Daydreamer.
He who laughs. Slacker. Sleeper. Romancer of wings and clouds. Fiercely independent. He who is ponderous.
Games and anime junkie. Four eyes. Caveman. Nature-lover. He who doesn't think that hard. Non-smoker.
Music-junkie. Counter of blessings. Guitar-hugger.
He who simply wants what everybody else would like to be in this world and the next -- to be happy. |
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Monday, March 07, 2005
A Dance Show
Yesterday, I went to this dance show with a buddy (so he could see the love of his life on stage). It was a refreshing change of things to see. I've always wanted to be some part of a dance troupe but I never did have the chance. Back at high school, they all thought of me as that 'geek' who couldn't possibly have any decent bodily motor skills, much less move to a rhythm.
-- they were right :) At least I could hip dance *hoo hah!* 2 Comments:
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