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About Me Member Self-proclaimed Genius Alphonse von muffin17/Male/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 1 Year
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Sat Oct 17, 2009, 11:15 PM
  • Mood: Psychotic
  • Listening to: land of the dead
  • Drinking: big K cola
fuck you all

Devious Info

  • Current Residence: Arklay Research Facility
  • deviantWEAR sizing preference: M
  • Interests: Zombies, Spiders, The Military
  • Favourite movie: Saw, Donnie Darko, Nightmare Before Christmas, Dive Thru
  • Favourite band or musician: Daft Punk, Freezepop, offspring, Creature Freature
  • Favourite genre of music: Rock, Thechno
  • Favourite artist: My mind
  • Favourite poet or writer: Brian Lumley
  • Favourite photographer: The first person to get a good photo of me
  • Favourite style of art: pen sketches
  • MP3 player of choice: Zune
  • Shell of choice: Sea Shells ^-^
  • Favourite game: Devil May Cry,Resident Evil
  • Favourite gaming platform: NES
  • Personal Quote: Is that a random light from heaven? I think so!
  • Tools of the Trade: Pen

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Comments


:iconilikebeingevil:
Whoops, I meant friends ^^; Sorry!

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"Damned if you do, damned if you don't."
:icondeltapi:
S'alright

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I cannot even fathom how freakin how infatuated I am with you!

90% of teens today would die if Myspace had a system failure and was completely destroyed. If you are one of the 10% that would be laughing, copy and paste this to your signature.
:iconilikebeingevil:
Thanks for the fave!

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"Damned if you do, damned if you don't."
:icondeltapi:
Your welcome ^-^

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I cannot even fathom how freakin how infatuated I am with you!

90% of teens today would die if Myspace had a system failure and was completely destroyed. If you are one of the 10% that would be laughing, copy and paste this to your signature.
:icontheory-azael:
Hey, you.

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They called it war and made us soldiers, gave us guns and made us kill. They bandaged our wounds, stitched up our scars, made dolls of our shells stuffed with bullets, and packaged us away labelled "damaged goods".

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