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Name: Gabe
Birthday: 11/19/1987
Gender: Male
Interests: Incubus. Music. Acting. Forensics. Theatre. The Doors. 311. Sublime. Jimi Hendrix. Mustard drenched cucumbers tied to my leg. A Nice Pair of Slacks. Intelligence. Randomness. Memorizing Shakespeare and using it to get girls to, as Ben Fleer would say, "think I'm a good idea." And finally, you.
Expertise: Performing Arts. Theatre. Acting. Forensics. Directing. Tracing my toes. Making Peanut Butter Sandwiches. Stick Figure Drawings. And being Spider-man.
Occupation: Artist
Industry: Art
Message: message meEmail: email me
AIM:  maglcmedicine87
Member Since:
1/25/2004
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| Er...yeah. I graduated.
So...this xanga is now closed.
It was a good run...but not memorable. If you want to keep in touch with me, look for me on facebook or myspace in the future. I don't know when I'll get around to actually getting one...but I will. I promise. I don't wish to be entirely forgotten..
Anyway...
"Don't ever let life pass you by.."
11:14
Peace and Love everyone.
-Gabe
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| The Foreigner
By Larry Shue
Performed at Olathe South High School in the Flex Theatre (In the back of the school) on Friday, April 28 at 7:30p.m. and Saturday, April 29 at 2:00p.m. and 7:30p.m.
- Tickets are $5.
- Come early if you want a ticket on Friday night.
- Need directions or have questions: Call me. (219-8057)
Why you should come?
- It's "friggin' hilarious."
- "The moment I saw you in that outfit, I started crying" --Meghan Puhr
- Alex discussing his religious viewpoints.
- The Ku Klux Klan.
- And because you love me?
Well, um..please come. We would like to have large crowds...because...well...everyone likes a comedy, right?
"Don't ever let life pass you by.."
..11:14
Peace and Love.
-Gabe
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| " I'm born
I'm alive
I breathe...
In a moment or two I realize
That the sphere upon which I reside
Is asleep on its feet
Should I go back to sleep?
We orbit the sun
I grow up
My open eyes see
A zombified, somnambulist society
Leaving us as vitamins
For the hibernating human animal
Do you see what I mean?
And I wonder, will you digest me?
Into the sleep machine I won't plug in
In fact I'd rather die before I will comply
To you, my friend
I write the reason I still live
Cause in my mind it's set the vitamin is ripe to give
Coming closer to another 2000 years
You and I will pry
The closed eye of the sleep machine..."
Guess the song? Well..both if you like..the one playing and the lyrics to the song above are indeed different songs.
Hint(s): Album came out before 2000. Song playing is by a friend of mine's band.
Soon, I will be leaving Xanga for good. Do not worry, however, I'm sure I'll succumb to getting one of the two new and popular choices of facebook or (god help me) myspace. So...if you wish to keep in touch with me while I'm away at college, you can most likely do so.
"On my mutha fuckin' myspace page!" 
If anyone get's that reference, well, you'll get a pat on the back.
Last note. The Foreigner by Larry Shue is going to be performed at OSHS Flex Theatre on April 27 through the 29, with two performances at 2:00 and 7:30 on the 29. Tickets are 5 dollars. I strongly suggest getting them ahead of time because there are only about 130-150 seats available and we expect to sell out every night. Hopefully. I would love to see anyone and everyone I know come see this show. It'll be a good show. If you don't laugh, I'll give you your money back.
Come on, you get to see me in overalls and be a complete southern hick, what more could you ask? Heh.
Peace and Love.
-Gabe
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| "...you bought a new bag of pot,
so let's make a new start,
'cause that's the way to my heart"
That's the way we get by..
Andrew Largeman: You know that point in your life when you realize that the house that you grew up in isn't really your home anymore? All of the sudden even though you have some place where you can put your stuff that idea of home is gone.
Sam: I still feel at home in my house.
Andrew Largeman: You'll see when you move out, it just sort of happens one day, one day and it's just gone. And you can never get it back. It's like you get homesick for a place that doesn't exist. I mean it's like this rite of passage, you know? You won't have this feeling again until you create a new idea of home for yourself, you know, for your kids, for the family you start, it's like a cycle or something. I miss the idea of it. Maybe that's all family really is. A group of people who miss the same imaginary place.
Garden State is a great movie..
Thinking of a girl with squinty eyes.
Peace and Love
-Gabe
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| You can go all around the world
Trying to find something to do with your life, baby,
When you only gotta do one thing well,
You only gotta do one thing well to make it in this world, babe.
You got a woman waiting for you there,
All you ever gotta do is be a good man one time to one woman
And that’ll be the end of the road, babe.
-- Janis Joplin
Gentlemen...learn it, live it, love it.
Peace and Love.
-Gabe
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