Who is Hell's Favorite Son?

I cannot tell you, I have to show you...

Name: Vance
Birthdate: 06061982
Gender: Male and loving it
Height: 177cm
Age: 26
Eyes: Pair of black
Hair: Normal and short
Star Sign: Gemini... split personality
Obsession: Soccer; Vampires; Zombies
Personality: Split
Characteristics: Sadistically Honest
Instrument: The keyboard of the computer and the pen
Loves: Girls, Cars, Soccer, Clubbing, Poetry; Fashion
Hates: Hopocrisy
Relationship Status: married
Email:justvanc@yahoo.com

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    To kiss the lips of an angel and to shake the hand of the devil.

    He hides behind the safety of his keyboard, using cyberspace text to dispense the venom of his tongue, which has drank from the poison chalice.

    ...Vance has you...


    Wake up World...
    ...Vance has you...
    ...Follow the blood rabbit....
    ...Knock Knock , Time to hear you scream...
    I AM THE ONE!


    Wednesday, October 3, 2007

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    This ought to be the first post, but it was not, so move on. Why am I Hell's Favorite Son? I have kissed the lips of an angel and shook the hand of the devil. Making a pact with him that I will rip the fucking wings off the angel.

    Before this starts looking all gloom and bloody, here's the story. Kissing the lips of an angel refers to the allure and warmth. Shaking the hand of the devil refers to the thrill and danger. So while I am warm and alluring, I have my dangerous and rebellious streak.

    Ripping the wings off the angel just states my determination to go the limit to get my objectives met. Breaking the chains and boundaries.

    So people don't assume this is about you nor your lips or hands. Do not think anyone has wings though. It is purely my poetic analogy. Sorry to disappoint anyone.

    Oh.... the aforementioned quote belongs to one of my favorite phrases. Here's another food for thought that I would choose to dispense: Masculinity is the ability to flirt with the effeminate.

    What's left? The liberation of man kind...?2:46 PM