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Hello I'm bangwolf [wolf12 on furryteens.org]
I'm a shy person and I'm trying to get over it.
I like video games. Anime. manga. Reading books.
I hate bullies. spiders. Clowns.
All of the people watching me are so awesome I will post names later.
And all of the people that I'm watching are awesome too.
My new avatar is done by ~Manicsfan
Friends list.
http://www.furaffinity.net/user/odin-mills/
I will add more names when I know it's okay to add them.
I'm a shy person and I'm trying to get over it.
I like video games. Anime. manga. Reading books.
I hate bullies. spiders. Clowns.
All of the people watching me are so awesome I will post names later.
And all of the people that I'm watching are awesome too.
My new avatar is done by ~Manicsfan
Friends list.
http://www.furaffinity.net/user/odin-mills/
I will add more names when I know it's okay to add them.
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Comments Made: 2065
Journals: 89
Comments Made: 2065
Journals: 89
Recent Journal
I leave you with this. Enjoy. ^.^ (G)
9 years ago
WHAT does it mean? Tired, angry, and ill at ease,
No man, woman, or child alive could please
Me now. And yet I almost dare to laugh
Because I sit and frame an epitaph-
'Here lies all that no one loved of him
And that loved no one.' Then in a trice that whim
Has wearied. But, though I am like a river
At fall of evening when it seems that never
Has the sun lighted it or warmed it, while
Cross breezes cut the surface to a file,
This heart, some fraction of me, happily
Floats through a window even now to a tree
Down in the misting, dim-lit, quiet vale;
Not like a pewit that returns to wail
For something it has lost, but like a dove
That slants unanswering to its home and love.
There I find my rest, and through the dusk air
Flies what yet lives in me. Beauty is there.
No man, woman, or child alive could please
Me now. And yet I almost dare to laugh
Because I sit and frame an epitaph-
'Here lies all that no one loved of him
And that loved no one.' Then in a trice that whim
Has wearied. But, though I am like a river
At fall of evening when it seems that never
Has the sun lighted it or warmed it, while
Cross breezes cut the surface to a file,
This heart, some fraction of me, happily
Floats through a window even now to a tree
Down in the misting, dim-lit, quiet vale;
Not like a pewit that returns to wail
For something it has lost, but like a dove
That slants unanswering to its home and love.
There I find my rest, and through the dusk air
Flies what yet lives in me. Beauty is there.
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White Wolf
Favorite Music
anything but rap
Favorite TV Shows & Movies
seven samurai
Favorite Games
Super smash bros. Okami. blazblue. soul cailber 4. the sly cooper series. Zone of the enders series.
Favorite Gaming Platforms
PS3 PS2 PS1 GBA Wii U
Favorite Animals
Wolves. foxes. cats. lions. kangaroos. Tigers. Raccoons. Bats. Seals. deer.
Favorite Site
furryteens.org
Favorite Foods & Drinks
pizza
Favorite Quote
i'm not ok i'm crazy!!!
Favorite Artists
Harlan Spaz frostclaw and a lot more people there is to much people to name.
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Wolffoxworth
~wolffoxworth
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