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"Burnt out shell of a man..."
More about Terry
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Occupation:
Artist
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Hobbies and Interests:
Art, drawing, painting, sculpting, cars, motorcycles, rust and decay, photography, Milla Jovavitch, Mr. Show
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Favorite Books:
autobiographies
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Favorite Movies:
The Road Warrior, Raising Arizona, American Beauty, Donnie Darko, Se7en, The Game, Lord of the Rings
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Favorite Music:
NIN, Coldplay, Beck, Pink Floyd, Bjork, classical
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Favorite TV Shows:
The Simpsons, American Chopper
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About Me:
Burnt out shell of a man...
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Who I Want to Meet:
Moses
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did the South Park rendition of me for
a magazine, and the ladies love it.
Since that image has since led to
romance in my life, by the laws of men,
I am indebted to Terry till that debt
is repaid in kind. I owe ya one, buddy!
would dance eating Tiramisu till early
in the morning outside. We laughed about
it together until one day I told him to
get help. He became very angry and made
a giant tiramisu out of sand that
blocked my front door. His Tiramisu sand
castle was very large and deta
sneak two artsy cool looking guys into
the classy (supposedly romantic)
restaurant when there is 2 hour
wait...but somehow they always got a
table without a long wait:). Didn't
take long and I would join them after
my shift, look over their art books
and talk. One of them was Terry...
Soon we started hanging out outside
the restaurant as well and became good
friends (even though I still think he
has a fake ID and his real age is 26).
I no longer work at Sisley, Terry is
past his rocker/biker look and we both
have gone through some relationships
and ups and downs in life and even our
friendship has changed...it got
better:). And even though we do not
spend as much time together as we used
to, I know he will be there when I
call... Come to think of it, I will
call soon, so that we can go to Sisley
and share a tiramisu...my best
tiramisu partner! Love ya!
good woman to take care of him! I met
him when I worked as a hostess at
Sisley Italian Kitchen in high
school ... he used to come in with his
best friend Rion almost every night.
They would have dinner and flirt with
the waitresses while they drew monsters
and hot chicks in their black books.
That was five years ago, but I don't
think Terry's changed too much. I still
think he's a great guy ... hey, Terry,
remember that time we went to a kareoke
bar (when I was 18) and then sat in my
driveway with the radio on talking for
hours? I went in around 3am to go to
bed, only to have you knock on the door
because your battery was dead? You had
to have AAA come to my house and with
all the commotion, my mom woke up and
talked to us in the kitchen until like
5 in the morning. Then I had to go to
work with no sleep! Crazy. Love you
Terry.