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*the seeker*
of Wandering through space & time
| House name | Wandering through space & time | ||
| Birthday | Mon 06/06/1966 Male  | 57 Years, Basic member Zodiac sign Gemini Chinese signs Horse, Fire | |
| Time | 06:07 PM | -1 hour | |
| Country | United Kingdom |  | |
| Best friendship with | .*Black Mariah*® 02/09/2007 | | |
| Info | one of the first people on here to show me how friendly moove can be .. he is one top bloke .. and not one day go's past without him trying to put a smile on my face .. bless huh .. (ferever friends) | ||
| Interests and Portrayal | [->Web] | ||
| First of all, let me say i'm an athiest, but the words of Johnny Cash's song make my hairs stand up. Video and song intro to Dawn of the dead canbe found here : www.youtube.com/watch?v=ECNmWzyB7CQ go watch it :) There's a man going around taking names And he decides who to free and who to blame Everybody won't be treated all the same There'll be a golden ladder reaching down When the Man comes around The hairs on your arm will stand up At the terror in each sip and in each sup Will you partake of that last offered cup? Or disappear into the potter's ground When the Man comes around Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers One hundred million angels singing Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum Voices calling, voices crying Some are born and some are dying It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree The virgins are all tr****** their wicks The whirlwind is in the thorn tree It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks Till Armageddon no shalam, no shalom Then the father hen will call his chickens home The wise man will bow down before the thrown And at His feet they'll cast their golden crowns When the Man comes around Whoever is unjust let him be unjust still Whoever is righteous let him be righteous still Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still Listen to the words long written down When the Man comes around Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers One hundred million angels singing Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum Voices calling and voices crying Some are born and some are dying It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree The virgins are all tr****** their wicks The whirlwind is in the thorn tree It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks In measured hundred weight and penny pound When the Man comes around. | |||
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| This is what I like best about moove online | |||
| My opinion | I think the 3d aspect and being able to make great rooms & actors and meeting weird & wonderful people | ||
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