Member details
 Show in normal design
 
5306 x viewed, Hyver since 15-02-2006
Name: Rob
Hangouts (i): Apres-Skihut, Bar Meneer Jansen, Cafe Bloopers, Cafe De Stunt, cafe thomas, Café Bolle, Café De Peer, Café Thomas, Café Ut Roadhoiske, De Effenaar, De Joffer, De Rechter, Feestcafe De Koets Deurne, Feestcafé De Koets, Heineken Music Hall, Joe Champ, Now & Wow, Palladio discotheater Helden, The Zenith, Time-out, Uitgaanscentrum Lunenburg
Company: 471 mogos, 400 GNK BAT, Bar 't Kratje R.I.P.
Club: O.S.V. Deurne
School: Protestants Christelijke Basisschool De Viers
Sports: Duiken en fitniss
Traveling: liefst zoveel mogelijk maar zit er niet echt in de laaste tijd
Passions: Duiken is nog steeds wel een passie ja al staat hij op een laag pitje
Reizen: Adventure, Backpacken, Duiken, Strand, Wintersport
Overig: Auto's, Festivals, Technologie, Uitgaan, Werken
Sport: Boksen, Fitness, Hardlopen, Snowboarden, Zwemmen
Films: Braveheart, Kill Bill, Lord of the Rings, Miami Vice, Pulp Fiction, The Beach, The Matrix, Topgun
Tv programma's: De gouden kooi, Jensen, Jiskefet, Temptation Island
Gadgets: Ipod
Games: Poker, Xbox 360
Log in
You have to log in to view this page!
 
* Je gebruikt doelindicatie om lekkere mokkels aan te wijzen.
* Je gebruikt de term 'mokkels'.
* Je moet per sé als een malloot dansen terwijl al je burgervrienden proberen ?cool? te dansen.
* Je burgervrienden begrijpen opmerkingen als: ?naar rechts richten?, ?opbokken?, ?huffen?, enzo...
18 Apr, 15:41
the Soldier
1 feb, 19:45, 7 x bekeken
The soldier stood and faced God, Which must always come to pass.
He hoped his shoes were shining, just as brightly as his brass.
"Step forward now, you soldier, how shall I deal with you?
Have you always turned the other cheek? To My Church have...
5 Jan, 01:36
I don't care how liberated this world becomes - a man will always be judged by the amount of alcohol he can consume - and a woman will be impressed, whether she likes it or not.
5 Jan, 01:32
Last Barman Poet

I am the last barman poet.
I see America drinking the fabulous cocktails I make.
Americans getting stinky on something I stir or shake.
The sex on the beach, the schnapps made from peach,
The Velvet Hammer,
the Al-La-Bam-A Slam-a!


I make things with juice and...
9 Sep 2007, 10:10


I Am The Captain Of My Soul




Out of the night that covers me
black as the pit from pole to pole
I thank whatever gods may be
for my unconquerable soul



In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud
Under the bludgeonings of chance
my head is...