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• Age: 28
• Photos: 5 Public
• Sex: gay single man

Recent Status: When you can live forever - what would you live for?

Location: Rochester, New York

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About Me: My name's Jeremy, 22 year old. I like to think and I do no more, I wonder and I do no less... in hope I pray that my mind does not falter, if it does than I guess a mental hospital is a few blocks away... then again I can only hope. I'm an island man from Guam in Rochester, New York for college. Also, sorry girls - I suck dicks, if anyone else have a problem with that then come see me. You are you and I am I - I ain't in this fucked up world to live up to your expectations and you aren't in this fucked up world to live up to mine. I may seems dark and Gothic by all my pictures but don't judge a book by it's cover or so they say, there's more to me than you think. I'm a typical gay guy but not the stereotypical "pretty in pink" gay dude. I like traveling - a passion that I seems to enjoy while smacking strangers for pissing me off. I like to cook - I love to burn the lamb chops and make those god-awful salads. I love adventure - I like getting lost only to have a search team find me in a coffee store. I love taking risks - I'll jump of a bridge, jump off a plane, and laugh at danger and getting hurt. I love to dance - play music and I can't stand still. I have huge goals in life - if you can't catch up with it then stay the hell back. I want to become one of those people who sends people to prison while banging their hammers on the table if you get my meaning. I like taking the lead but I share the way unless of course your idiotic brain can't understand how to lead the way. Down these mean streets I've always must go who is not myself mean, who is neither tarnished nor afraid. I must be a complete man and a common man and yet an unusual man. I must be, to use a rather weathered phrase, a man of honor. I talks as the man of his age talks, that is, with rude wit, a lively sense of the grotesque, a disgust for sham, and a contempt for pettiness.