Real Member MattyBee (Offline)

www.myspace.com/mattybee
Myspace Profile <----- im always there
www.myspace.com/fortminor
Fort Minor On Myspace

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I AM REALLY JUST A CAM WHORE

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I like to give 10's....everyone is beautiful in their own way....
and perfection is an opinion....there is not a set model for what
a ten is, just remember that!...

MY PROFILE IS LONG IF YOU DONT WANNA READ IT ALL
BUT YOU WANT TO LEAVE A COMMENT PUSH END ON YOUR KEYBOARD



"The main lesson in life, is that life ends in death,
and it hunts you down until your very last breath."
*~ME~*

SEX FACTS ! ! ! !-- Something they dont teach you in P.E. --Kissing someone for 1 minute burns 26 calories.Giving oral sex massages the jaw... while burning 32 calories.Swallowing foreign body juices is actually like taking vitamins. And it whitens your teeth.Having nice SEX burns 358 Calories.Having RoUgH SEX burns 543 calories. **<---(make it hurt)**



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CHECK OUT MY DJ PAGE HERE
MY DJ PROFILE
http://www.broadjam.com/artists/artistindex.asp?artistID=16764
CHECK OUT MY DJ PAGE HERE

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**~~~**~~~**~~~*:)ME:)*~~~**~~~**~~~**
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Exceptional*¸ ;.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Published Poet*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Massage Therapy*¸.·'´)¸.·'´) *
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Web Design*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Fierce Funky Freestyles*¸.·'´)¸.·')*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*(DJ)Trance/HipHop *¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Dance Hip Hop/Trip Hop*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Acoustic Guitar*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Burleson Area/Joshua*¸.·'´)¸.·')*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*DFW*¸;'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Full Time Job*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Family Business*¸.·'´)¸.·'´ )*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Shaved (All but my head)*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Liberal*¸.·'´)**¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Republican*¸ .·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*^Ironic^*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Deffinately Straight*¸.·'´)¸.·'´ )*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*But not Homophobic*¸.·'´)¸.·')*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Caring*¸ ;.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Open Minded*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Music is Life*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Played Baseball*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Hated Coaches*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Honestly a nice guy*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Honestly a shy guy*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Thats why i hide in here*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Alot different in person*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*But i am still bein myself*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Thinks these ratings are a crock*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*But are still fun to do*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Love to go clubbing*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Not 2 meet girls but 2 dance*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Never been in Love*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Longest relationship:over 2 years*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Innovative*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Suspicious*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Vicious*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Malicious*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Delicious*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Ambitious*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
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I Like Alot of Stuff:

Personally I just like to have fun, music is awesome, drinking is fun if
you dont get carried away, i dont smoke weed, i used to alot, i am not against people
that do it, it just makes me lazy, i hate being lazy, i have to have my energy what can i say? I love to dance, usually to hip hop or techno, raves can be fun, too much fun in fact, but clubs are my favorite. I like meeting new people, i have alot of gay or bi friends, they are alot of fun to hang out with. I like driving fast, i like to kiss, i like to do daring things, i like to write poetry, i like to draw, i love listening to music, i like to learn new things, i like when someone really wants to get to know me......Aeropostile....Hot Topic....PacSun....Abercrombie....Hollister....
Piercings....Wrist Bands....Hats....Beanies....GettingNaked....Licking....
Practical Jokes....Downloading Music....Girls that watch Porn....IceCream
Dr.Pepper....The Sun....The Moon....The Snow....The Beach....Homies....
All kinds of Girls....All Kinds of Styles....All kinds of Foods.... Attempting to skateboard and busting my ass on camera.... Mud Wrestling....
skinny dipping.... Karaoke.... Making People Smile.... Watching Scary Movies.... Laughing.... Crying....and so so much more...

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*~**~**~*~My Original Poems~*~**~**~*

My Whiteboy Freestyle:

This shit shatters glass as psychotic thoughts fuckin pass,
I send you to dope class as I spit rhymes all up in that ass,
My fierce flows freely splash, cripple, cut, and then crash,
My shits acidic when I spit it and I buy everything with cash,
I roll on 24’s, fuck whores, and for fun, hit licks and rob stores,
Blood pours as im kickin in doors, and bodies hit the floors,
Steady sippin on crown, passin it around, puttin bottles down ,
Reppin PATH clown, hustling all of mothafuckin funky town,
Present becomes past, when I unload clips your life will end fast,
Bring that weak ass revolver against my AK and see if you last,
My words cause tempers to raise puttin you in a hypnotic craze,
Like a mental maze rhymes boldly blaze in my poetic phase,
Music pushes me as my terrorizing thoughts twist their way free,
I’ll hang your bitch ass from a tree cuz yeah, im definitely crazy,
When I steadily spit you just get hit with my sensational shit,
So sit and get lit, as you watch these wicked words perfectly fit,
Your envy climbs when I make rhymes and drop these fuckin dimes,
Observe the signs as these lines blind and grind into chaotic times,
If you think your elementary game is hot then show me what you got,
But honestly youre not, and against my skills, you just don’t stand a shot.


Affections Uncertainties …..

Why is it that no one seems to want you when your alone,
But everyone shows their interests when you are taken,
Why is it that love speaks in a such a sweet subtle tone,
But its artificial words can leave your mind so shaken,

Why is it that we can fall for someone almost instantly,
But we don’t even know if this thing called love is true,
Why is it that our souls feel so trapped and desire to be free,
But we live in search of the soul mate to guide us through,

Why is it that sex can take control so many innocent lives,
But also release so much pressure that constantly builds inside,
Why is it that passion stabs into you like metaphorical knives,
But your heart slowly sinks away and often tries to run and hide,

Why is it that a simple talk can make you happier than you’ve ever been,
But a petty argument can make you miserable for hours or even days,
Why is it that mere infatuation isn’t considered to be a criminal sin,
But it leaves your mind running in circles trapped in a synthetic maze,

Why is it that fate can bring two separate lives together and create one,
But it also has the power to perfectly space two primary pieces apart,
Why is it that when we get too close for comfort we instinctively run,
But no matter how fast we go it feels like we got off to a bad start,

Why is it that you fear too much and not enough at the same time,
But when you find what you want those thoughts will quickly end,
Why is it that physical attraction is first to make your pulse climb,
But personality holds you tight and refuses to break or bend,

Why is it that one person’s trash is another’s priceless treasure,
But once they know that it’s wanted they can’t just throw it away,
Why is it that these answers will be solved when we are together,
But for the time being lets just live these lives from day to day.

Copyright ©2005 Richard Matthew Barrington

Change...

There are so many things that change from day to day,
Though they may be small they affect us in some way,
As simplistic as a clear blue sky turning dark and gray,
Or the month of April silently sliding into the month of May,

Some changes go deeper and push your curious mind to think,
And can complete life’s chain that appears to be missing a link,
Often changing things, before your eyes have a chance to blink,
Possibly elevating your hopes or causing them to swiftly sink,

Change may instantly prove petty rumors to be in fact true,
It can surface feelings that seem to appear out of the blue,
Creating infinite possibilities, altering what lays ahead of you,
Easily inventing something mysterious, amazing, and new,

For protection, change is sometimes hidden out of sight,
But it will get free, and this is something you just cant fight,
Use positive change to your advantage, play those cards right,
You cant let secretly special surprises slip away into the night,

Is change something you control, sometimes yes sometimes no,
Just take this life one step at a time, not too fast, not too slow,
Change isn’t flawless, follow your dreams, and go with the flow,
Don’t ever neglect where ambition graciously guides you to go,

Change is spiritual, working magic, in ways you cant begin to see,
Perfectly producing problems that are presented to you and me,
Metaphorically it is a locked door, and only you can find the key,
Pure and simple, change is change, it‘s whatever it desires to be.

Copyright ©2005 Richard Matthew Barrington

Every Day.....

Weeping willows whisper through the night,
And the intelligent owl curiously takes flight.
In the sea the fish dance in the moonlight,
But as I sit the brilliance slowly leaves sight.
This beauty would have been missed if I had slept,
But instead I heard how nature silently wept.
Inside my heart these memories will be kept,
And painfully soon the bright sunshine crept.
Sad at first I realized this was impressive too,
But all I could do was sit as the soft wind blew.
I watched how the innocent hummingbird flew,
And I am reminded of the sky's captivating blue.
Every wondrous view affects me in many ways,
And in the exact same place every sweet sight lays.
To behold the universe you might search for days,
But once in reach of your soul this splendor stays.

Copyright ©2005 Richard Matthew Barrington

Mortal Sins

The essence of death surrounds him in many ways,
He tries hard to survive it but in the shadows it stays,
He cries and cries unholy tears as he prays,
But nothing can help him as his time fades,
In the silence his mind sits as his heart dies,
And in the dark empty room his warm body lays,(lies)
As the angels look upon him the youngest one cries,
And away from him his angry soul flies,
On the glass table lays a warm spoon and a candle burns,
The leather strap pulled tight as his last blood churns,
A needle sits on the floor a lesson learned to late,
The mortal sins take control and swiftly seal your fate.

Copyright ©2005 Richard Matthew Barrington

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~*~*~*~*~*~**TURN ONS**~*~*~*~*~*~

*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Loyalty*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Trust*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Compassion*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Fun*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Randomness*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Risk Taker*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Spontanuity*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*A big Heart*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Sincerity*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Honesty*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Nude is Sexy*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Lingerie is Sexier*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Piercings*¸. ·´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Foreplay*¸.´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Mystery*¸.'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Shaved*¸.'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Kinkiness*¸. ·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Dark hair*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Light hair*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*Aggressiveness*;.·'´)¸.·'´)*

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*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*S*exy Eyes*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*A*nice ass*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*M*ischevious Smile*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸*P*ersonality*.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·..*L*ikes spontanuity*¸.·'´)¸.·')*
*(`'·.¸(`'·..*E*mbodies trust*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*

*(`'·.¸(`'·..,*M*ake me laugh*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸(`'·..,*E*xhibitionism*¸. ·'´)¸.·'´)*

*(`'·.¸(`'·.¸:P*When a girl knows what she wants.:P*¸.·'´)¸.·'´)*

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*(`'·.¸*Downrating(if 2 benefit yourself)*¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸*Downrating my profile*¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸*Cheaters*¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸*Stereotypes*¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸*Hypocrites *¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸*indecision*¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸*talks the talk but*¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸*doesnt walk the walk*¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸*chewing with your mouth open*¸.·'´)*
*(`'·..*over attachment*¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸*irresponsibity*¸.·')*
*(`'·.¸*self infatuation*¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸*not so innocent lies*¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸*overprotection*¸.·'')*
*(`'·.¸*non constructive criticism*¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸*Hair (u know what i mean)*¸.·'´)*
*(`'·.¸*stupidity*¸.·'´)*

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