I just matched the name with the face, and it all makes sense: DJ Tiesto is one badass.

Just look at that badass-ness! Holding his right ear with his left hand.
Wicked sick.
Wicked sick.

And badass silverishy eyes. Kinda looks like Jean Claude Van Damme.
All the more badass.
All the more badass.
I've said it before, but the awesomeness of it cannot be contained. So I have to say it again.
Question: Hey Fawaz, when do you enlist?
Answer: May the Fourth be with you.

From the book I, Lucifer, my favourite line thus far:
This song just connects with me on so many levels. Everything about it is right; its not The Perfect Song, mind you, it just rocks me in totality. Strange, she ain't dancin' in the vid.
I'M SUPPOSED TO SLEEP EARLY EVERYDAY THIS WEEK ARGH.
Sometimes its good to not wash your hair for a day or two, to let the natural oils work their mojo. Likewise, don't over-shampoo or condition or whatever the heck you like to do to your head. Just. Listen. GO GET A GLASS OF WATER NOW. Hah. Haaahhahahahhaha.
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Question: Hey Fawaz, when do you enlist?
Answer: May the Fourth be with you.

From the book I, Lucifer, my favourite line thus far:
Up until then I'd spent all that time (and this is still Old Time, remember), all my time, in fact, sailing around Heaven telling Him what a wonderful guy He was for allowing me the privilege of sailing around Heaven telling Him what a wonderful guy He was.I finally found the link. Read this shit till your eyes explode. THANKS RONALD. McDonald. Haaaaahahhahahaha.
This song just connects with me on so many levels. Everything about it is right; its not The Perfect Song, mind you, it just rocks me in totality. Strange, she ain't dancin' in the vid.
I'M SUPPOSED TO SLEEP EARLY EVERYDAY THIS WEEK ARGH.
Sometimes its good to not wash your hair for a day or two, to let the natural oils work their mojo. Likewise, don't over-shampoo or condition or whatever the heck you like to do to your head. Just. Listen. GO GET A GLASS OF WATER NOW. Hah. Haaahhahahahhaha.
Slumber partly
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