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Name: Jeremiah
Birthday: 4/27/1990
Gender: Male
Interests: And when I vest my flashing sword.
And my hand takes hold in judgement
I will take vengeance upon mine enemies
And I will repay those who hase me O Lord,
raise me to Thy right hand
And count me amoung Thy saints.
Whosoever shed last blood.
By man shall his blood be shed.
For immunity of god make he the man.
Destroy all that which is evil.
So that which is good may flourish.
And I shall count thee amoung my
favoured sheep.
And you shall have the protection of
all the angels in heaven.
Never shall innocent blood be shed.
Yet the blood of the wicked
shall flow like a river.
Expertise: I love anything to do with Art. It's a true expression of life and emotion (but only when it's honest) and means more then words alone ever could.
Acting, stage stuff, done many shows in my life and I'm not expecting to stop anytime soon.
Singing, a skill based art, you can't just fell singing when you're actually preforming, it's actually something that you must focus every aspect on while preforming. I'm involved in 3 choirs at school, including 2 by audition. 1 of which is a specialty Jazz gruop.
Visual art is one of the most fun to do, because all you have to do, is move your hand, it's however your feeling, not what you're seeing, which is a comman misconception with actual visual art. There is visual art, however, in which how it looks is everything. But that's not made for the staring at type thing.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
Member Since:
7/26/2004
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| Okay, I havn'ty checked my xanga in, like, a month. I don't really do
it any more. If any one has a myspace though, just use my e-mail to
find me and send me a message. HOKAY?!
SanityOfMyHead@yahoo.com
Jeremiah
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Prelude
To
A Hard
Days
Night
Jon Lincoln Jeremiah
Newport Willis Gordon
Habia un noche de
Liverpool era Los
Beatles.
(They were 73 r0xor5)
Los Beatles tenian una
problema!
(OH NO)
Ellos Necesitan un
basteria.
Ellos hacian solo dos
semanas encontrar un
basteria.
Ellos iban al tocar un
concierto por la chicas.
Ellos no tocaban el
Concierto sin un
baTerista.
Ellos hacion el tren al
London encontrar
Baterista.
Paul ensena george
afeitar en el
espejo.
En el London
ellos
probaban un
hombre
pequeno y viejo.
En el Eran
abuela Paul.
Era Mal.
Ellos escucharon a un
baterista pero el fue
muy mal.
Ellos escucharon otro
baterista pero el fue
muy mal tambien.
Cuando ellos salieron
edificio un muchedumbre
de chicas espantaron
ellos.
Ellos escondaron.
Ellas siguieron ellos y
Los Beatles vieron
Ringo en la puerta de
un autobus.
Ellos pratcticieron todo
de la dia.
Ellos tienan que fueron
bien.
Los beatles eran buen
amigos.
Ellos corrieron a la
tables y ellos tocian
al concierto.
Ellos eran el querido.
El meta.
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| WAH!
I havn't been on here in, like, 2 weeks. I think I said this in my last
entry, but why don't people give me a welcome back. I havn't talked to
most of you in a long long while, so hello all!!!
Jeremiah
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| Hmmm...
Well, I havn't been on in a while. If we havn't talked, or have talked,
or anything, just get a hold of me and we'll chat some. This week has
gotten progressively boring, and I need some kind of pick-me-up.
Oh, by the way, my show is running this weekend and next. On Friday's
and Saturday's, my show is at 8:00 PM at the Fire House Theatre. And on
Sunday's my shows are at 2:30.
Any one is welcome to come (the show is Hello Dolly!, which I hate, but you might like to watch). Anywho, come see the show. =D
Jeremiah
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