User:J-Bizzone

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Hey, what’s sup to who ever is the one reading this right now, I decided to have a wikapedia page made about me because my brother Alex Bizzoony.com who though of it first, but I said what the hell Im going to beat him when he is righting another gay blog on his website

FACTS
I Got some facts that will really just get you to know me if you don’t already know me...yeah that made sense

- Im 14 years old - Im in 7th grade - Im 5' 7" - 130 LB - Long, Brown-turning-back-to-blond hair - Gothic sense of life (See LIFE) - And who ever is looking this up hope isn’t taking notes

Spare Time
For Fun...well, only for me fun, I like to do things like burn items, vandalize stuff, make fun of people, and hustle. For that of what I do in school, (that wasn't correct English but it sounded cool), Im pretty good at doing my work but when it comes to studying, or trying more then 75% of my effort, you can forget that C- I was working towards. Im home at 4 o-clock or earlier everyday, and watch TV till 6 or so, eat dinner, homework, computer, and sleep. As for on the week end, I hang out with friends all day, doing the things I do when Im bored. Which makes me not bored.....which is why I do them.....yeah

Stuff I Do
Guitar, write poems, and collect junk

GUTIAR- Right now Im learning songs, trying to stay away from the cord playing, but I know scales and songs that are popular....like “Time Of Your Life, Good Riddance” By Green Day.....Or Sweet Child O’ Mine By Kansas

POEMS- Here is an example.... I Just Killed the One I Love I look at my hands Dripping with her blood I just killed The one I loved Oh my god If I couldn’t have you Then no one could I kissed her good night And whispered I love you She went to sleep with a grin on her face Pleasant dreams....... Those were her last I snuck upon her... I slit her throat I sat; I watched her bleed and choke She stopped moving, she stopped breathing She stopped lying, she stopped loving She’s cold now, deathly chilling I lye by her side for the last time With her blood I write good bye On the clean white walls of hers... I say good bye, and how I still loved her I look at my hands Dripping with her blood I just killed her... The one love.... Oh dear god If I couldn’t have you Then I though no one could I slit my throat harder then I did hers... Now my love and I will be reunited with one another.

COLLECT CRAP-- Thursday nights, being the garbage night on my town, I go alone picking up old irons or broken brooms so that I can put them in my room. If you ever get a picture of my room, it looks like a junk yard brake room.

LIFE
Around the age of...well never till about 11, I was a young happy boy with light hair and bright clothing....and now hate who I was, but I got a picture...I think

"I believe in this picture I am 4 years old in the Chuck-E-Cheese’s ball pit. I never really liked Chuck-E-Cheese, considering both times I got lost in that weird tube structure (or as the Greeks called it a labyrinth) and had to have some teenage worker come get me. It made me really think about what I wanted to be when I grow up. Some kids wanted to be policemen, some wanted to be astronauts. I wanted to be the guy who saved terrified kids from the deadly tube structure." - Bizzooy.com

NEXT YEARS
From age 11-now I started up with the gothic fashion, now Im not going to bitch to you about what Goth is, but Im going to tell you that if you do TRY to use it as an insult agents me I will come to your house and I WILL do evil tribal voodoo on you.

Freinds
unlike most kids with no life, i dont keep a list of every friend i have, but i would like ot post a few pictures if wikapedia will LET ME!!....To Be Continued