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Well, lets start with a short
introduction from: me. Go figure. I'm 22 years old, from Ohio, USA. I'm
6'2", brown hair (partially dyed black right now), red and blond goatee
(natural), blue/green/hazel eyes, and weigh around 200, varying a little daily.
Now, currently, in my opinion, this
site holds practically no informational value other than a short look into
who I am… hopefully, this will change. I plan on sometime putting up
information on Psionics, Paganism, Wicca, and several other forms of religion
and energy magic, so I do actually have plans for this thing... (geez, I
started this in what, 1998, and have ignored it for about two years now?).
So, anyways, the last update was 8/22/00, 6:21 am. Goodnight, sleep well, I
need my cartoons. *grin*
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I am attempting to move my belongings.
In the meantime the link
below will get you your own website, if so desired. However, I must apologize
for the currently unlinked pages I have to add.
www.fortunecity.com
Quotes here for
the hell of it....
Define irony. A bunch of fools dancing in a plane to a song made by a
band that died in a plane crash
If winners never quit, and quitters never win, Who the hell came up
with Quit while your ahead?
Baseball is wrong. a man with four balls cannot walk.
A man who stands on toilet, is high on pot.
A man who buys drowned cat, pays for wet pussy.
So I see, said the blind man pissing into the wind. Its all coming
back to me now...
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My interests:
- Live action Roleplaying with usable simulated
medeival weapons.
- if it has a blade, I probably like it.
- Computers/Technology
- Music: Metal forever(with a touch of Type
O'negative.)
- Paganism and various other forms of magic.
- Paranormal
- Other stuff.
Here is a
sample of one of my writings. Feel free to give me your opinion if you do so
desire. I plan on eventually linking in some of my other stuff.
The smooth,
dark blade slashes
With pommel beautifully worn
it slides, silently, from the sheath
cuts clean; leaves nothing to be torn
I stand here and fight
with cuts, parries, and blows
to bring light into my darkened soul
to gain the presence of knowledge
My dark blade, ever sharp
slices into the starry night
searching for a point to strike home
to drive my worlds blindness back
Chopping and hacking; blocking and dodging
I must not let this blade go dull
for to do so is to lose; to become deaf
unable to hear the sound of the lights ideas
We all must not let the daggers of our minds be restrained
for to do so is to become blind to the knowledge
that the imagination is our way to break free
and go beyond all boundaries
By the way.. if you seek to Email me, so I can sort your mail from
the massive amounts of junkmail I get, send it to me with
"Ravenfyre" somewhere in the subject line...
Hey, I finally got a few pics up.. They’re not much, but..... my Pics
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