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Favorite Music:: i enjoy many types of music....although i'm quite attatched to H.I.M.

Favorite TV Shows:: i try not to indulge, but i do like family guy, ghost hunters, travel channel...

At 6:03pm on May 21st, 2008, Shadow Lord said…: Hi my friend,

I would love to have you come join as you don't have to be a metal head to join. Here is the web address: http://MonstersofMetal.ning.com Hope to see you there soon. Please add me as one of your friends and please accept me to add you as one of my friends there too.

Your Friend,

Shadow

P.s. Please help Spread the word to all your friends and ask them to add me and to accept my request to add them as well. Thank you

At 6:20pm on April 24th, 2008, Shadow Lord said…: Hey Hun,

I started a really cool site I would love to have you come join as you don't have to be a metal head to join. Here is the web address: http://MonstersofMetal.ning.com Hope to see you there soon. Please add me as one of your friends and please accept me to add you as one of my friends there too.

Love and hugs,

Shadow

At 6:07am on March 21st, 2008, michael schardt said…: I am of the desert, you of cultivation:
Simplicity to me, to you is desolation;
Heat, thirst, and agony I seek out on vacation,
While you look for elegance and quiet restoration.
I am of the ocean, you are of the shore:
You want fewer waves, I manufacture more;
You like tranquil bays, I love the rollers' roar;
In me, a wild emptiness; in you, a quiet core.
While I am like a stream, you are like a lake:
I babble over boulders, you reflections make;
I rush forward heedlessly, as bones and branches break;
You part before the piercing bow and then absorb the wake.
That such extremes should not be mingled might seem elementary;
But love can make the wildest contradictions complementary.

Touch the Darkness