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And that's why I'm raiding my Facebook!
Sex:
Male
Birthday:
April 2, 1986
Hometown:
Barrie, ON
Relationship Status:
Single
Interested In:
Women
Political Views:
Moderate
Religious Views:
Pepitaoist

Personal Information

Activities:
Anime, manga, comic books, music, hanging out with people
Interests:
Anime, manga, comic books, music
Favorite Music:
Matthew Good Band, Goo Goo Dolls, Ghost Machine, Crossfade, Rumsfield, 40 Below Summer, Flaw, Project Wyze, Mudvayne, Mushroomhead, American Head Charge, Stabbing Westward, Red Hot Chilli Pipers, The Pillows, L'arc en Ciel, Nine Inch Nails, Motograter, Yoko Kanno, Animetal, JAM Project
Favorite TV Shows:
Azumanga Daioh, Neon Genesis Evangelion, Ghost in the Shell, Escaflowne, Excel Saga, Genshiken, Trigun, Rurouni Kenshin, Seriel Experiment:LAiN, Cowboy Bebop, Mobile Suit Gundam, Tengen Toppa Gurren Lagann, Getter Robo, King of Braves: GaoGaiGar, Gunbuster
Favorite Movies:
Battle Royale, Ichi The Killer, Mall Rats, Clerks 2, The Dark Knight

Favorite Quotations:
Edgar Jacobi: Heh. Well, you know that kind of cancer that you get better from eventually?
Rorschach: Yes.
Edgar Jacobi: Well, that ain't the kind of cancer I got.


Dr. Malcolm Long: Hello, Rorschach. How are you today?
Rorschach: In prison. Yourself?


Rorschach: Give me smallest finger on man's hand. I'll produce information. Computer unnecessary.


Adrian Veidt: 'Do it?' Dan, I'm not a Republic serial villain. Do you seriously think I'd explain my master-stroke if there remained the slightest chance of you affecting its outcome? I did it thirty-five minutes ago.


Rorschach's Journal. October 12th, 1985. Dog Carcass in alley this morning, tire tread on burst stomach. This city is afraid of me. I have seen its true face. The streets are extended gutters and the gutters are full of blood and when the drains finally scab over, all the vermin will drown. The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout 'Save us!' And I'll look down, and whisper 'no.' They had a choice, all of them. They could have followed in the footsteps of good men like my father, or President Truman. Decent men, who believed in a day's work for a day's pay. Instead they followed the droppings of lechers and communists and didn't realize that the trail led over a precipice until it was too late. Don't tell me they didn't have a choice. Now the whole world stands on the brink, staring down into bloody hell, all those liberals and intellectuals and smooth-talkers, and all of a sudden nobody can think of anything to say.

42nd Street: Women's breasts draped across every billboard, every display, littering the sidewalk. Was offered Swedish love and French love, but not American love. American love; like coke in green glass bottles, they don't make it anymore.


Heard joke once: Man goes to doctor. Says he's depressed. Says life seems harsh and cruel. Says he feels all alone in a threatening world where what lies ahead is vague and uncertain. Doctor says "Treatment is simple. Great clown Pagliacci is in town tonight. Go and see him. That should pick you up." Man bursts into tears. Says "But Doctor... I am Pagliacci."


Employer:
Wendy's
Position:
Grill b***h
Time Period:
February 2008 - Present
Location:
Barrie, ON
Description:
I make your handburgers and chickens. You'd best be thankful! >=U

It's pretty out of date, but if it starts with a G I can assure you it kicks a**.

Well I know Goast in the Shell and Gundam rocks so I'll take your word for it.