Eh I'm switching my Xanga. Mainly because for the past 2 years I've disliked this name more and more. Aights yosh the link is here =D

 

http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=BackSeatDog

Ahh! Why does my face hurt? That's right cause I fell down. That's prolly why if not then I blame the love I shot from my cannon, (C) to be correct. Just to say I'm doing Alex Great with tag team high fly aksion and yes face I love it when people just stand behimd you and won't shut up. Yes behiMd! Yes everyone does, why? Why you ask? Cause I love you all that's why. Anyways I missed the Atmosphere when Billy called and told me bout it, haha.. Ahh well. It would've been alotta fun to go. Now I'll just stay here cause that was about last friday or something like that. Listening to Yuri No Saku Basho De. It's the little sounds near the last chorus part that makes me happy like this --> =D. It's like *Bleaque! Bleaque!* *riff riff* *singing* *riff riff* *Bleaque Bleaque!* And who can guess what song I mean when I say this?

DUH DUH DUH DUH DUH DUH DUH DUH, DUh DUh DUh DUh DUh DUh DUh DUh, Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh, duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh. I'll give you a candy bar and a hug with a kiss on the face if you can guess it! I'll give you a hint! It's not a lollerskate!

Well I just got back from my trip. First thing when I got there I met my cousn Jason.. Fuckin steroid looking bastard. He bought 2 400 dollar off road bikes and we went riding for god knows how long. Then the chain on his bike broke and we had to walk 2 - 3 miles back home =|. After a while we headed up to Northport to see my P-Pa's (Grandfather's) cabin. We stayed there, just me, my dad, my uncle Jim, and my cousin Jason. We rode the bikes again and then the other fucking chain broke, bwahaha.. Then I got into a wreck into the side of the mountain =|.... The front strut which held the handle bars and the fork together broke, the tire tucked under and I tried to get control. Nope =| Boosh I went flyin, sideways, backwards, sideways, and the whole time I had my hand gripped, leaving the throttle completely opened, that dragged me a good 10 yards =|. Svet, Alex Right, Jenny oh Jenny my penny in face~!!!!!! Oh yeah, before that I ran into a curb and flipped over.. I dunno how to ride bikes, =|. Everyone came to the funeral, all family and a bunch of my P-pa's friends. Even though it was a funeral it was fun seeing family, real good timeness. Anyways, below is my P-pa's favorite poem, which was said at his funeral.