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Name: Ricky Country: United States Metro: Warner Robins Birthday: 3/5/1986 Gender: Male
Interests: I like to hang with the dawgs, go to church, i like to play x-box. I don't, however, like to play halo, basically because I'm extremely horrible at it. I like to play any sport. I like to eat, I'll try anything once. I like girls. I like to workout as,well. I like to live life to the fullest. Expertise: I'm good at football and baseball. Eating is my thang though. Mackin on some honeys, I don't do it often though. Being Ricky Occupation: Student Industry: Entertainment
Message: message me AIM: Kuntryboi4ever Yahoo: crazycountryfella
Member Since:
7/25/2004
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| Yeah, I'm chillin in Chapel Hill, North Carolina, home of the NCAA Basketball National Champs, da Heels. Anyway, I'm down here at my friend's/new roommate's house gettin furniture for our new town house. That's right I have my very own house in which I share with one other person and a 3 month old beagle. It was so weird moving stuff in today, I was thinking, This is my house. No one lives here but me and my buddy. In the words of Peter Griffin, "My God this house is freakin sweet!!!!" Well I got a busy day tomorrow. Moving furniture in my house, then i Got to get my soar on, then I think we're goin to this haunted house thing liberty does. So I'm gonna make like a baby and head out. We'll see ya.
Ricky Earl | | |
| Yo yo yo, what up my peeps? So I had a fun weekend, went to scaremare friday night/saturday morning, it was a blast. Last years was better, but the people I went with this year were better. It was so funny watching my friend squirm and fall, good times. After that we went to IHOP, it was ok. Everyone was tired and ready to go to sleep. Saturday was a chill day, woke-up, ate lunch, went to he mall, got a belt and belt buckle(which is pretty darn sweet), and went to get my soar on. Once again, Liberty lost. How am I suppose to be happy and jolly when the is losing? I don't know. Anyway, I gotta bounce. We'll see ya'll in about five weeks. Oh yeah, pray tha my buddy gets his off campus approval, because if he does then we can move off campus into a brand spankin new townhouse on thursday.
Ricky Earl
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| Girls..
Don't assume that guys won't care where you are, because we do. It makes us feel secure to know that our girlfriends aren't off flirting with guys we've never heard of.
Also, don't talk about your ex-boyfriends. We never have, nor never will respect/like them. Nor do we want to hear about them. When you do, you're asking your boyfriend to be jealous. You're asking your boyfriend to lose trust.
On that, don't hump everything that walks into the room. We don't care if you talk to other guys. We don't care if you're "friends" with other guys. But when you're sitting next to us, and some random guy walks into the room and you jump up and tackle him, without even introducing us, yeah, it ticks us off. It doesn't help if you sit there and talk to him for ten minutes without even acknowledging the fact that we're still there.
Also, when we tell you you're pretty/beautiful/ gorgeous/ cute/stunning, we freaking mean it. Don't tell us we're wrong. We'll stop trying to convince you. The best thing about a girl is confidence. Yeah, you can quote me.
Don't be mad when we hold the door open. Smile and say "thank you." Let us pay for you. Don't "feel bad, "we enjoy doing it. It's expected. Smile and say - everybody together now..."thank you."
You don't have to get dressed up for us. If we're going out with you in the first place, you don't have to feel the need to wear the shortest skirt you have, put on every kind of make-up you own. We like you for WHO you are, not WHAT you are.
Don't flirt with guys when we're not around. We'll find out, trust me. We have eyes everywhere. And when we find out, we're ticked. Not nessecarily with the guy(s) you flirted with, more so with you.
Don't take everything we say seriously. Sarcasm is a beautiful thing, see the beauty in it.
Don't get angry easily.
Stop using magazines/media as your bible. Don't talk about how hot Tom Cruise or Brad Pitt is in front of us. It's boring, and we don't care. You have girl friends for that.
Whatever happened to the word "handsome?" Why does everything have to be "hot/sexy?" I'd be utterly stunned by a girl who greeted me with a "hey handsome" instead of a "hey baby, stud, cutie, sexy" whatever you can think of. Claiming girls or guys to be "hot" shows immaturity.
Girls, I cannot stress this enough, if you aren't being treated right by a guy, don't wait for him to change. Ditch his sorry, disgrace-to-the-male-population butt, and find someone who will treat you with utter respect. Someone who will honor your morals. Someone who will make you smile when you're at your lowest...
This is how I feel, girls pay attention. Guys you can read this if you want, it will make you a better man if you don't already do this. The guys who feel this way, I know who you are, ATTA BOY. The guys who don't, you need step up and be a better man to your girl. You got her, now treat her with respect, because if you don't, I will find you, and I will teach you how to treat a girl. We'll see ya.
Ricky Earl
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Pretty Ricky | | |
| I figured I'd put this up just to see how many lazy people were out there. You can fill it out or not, you're choice.
What would you do if: 1. I died? 2. I kissed you? 3. I lived next door to you? 4. I started smoking? 5. I stole something? 6. I was hospitalized? 7. I ran away from home? 8. I got into a fight and you weren't there?
What do you think about my: 9. Personality? 10. Eyes? 11. Hair? 12. Family?
Would you: 13. Be my friend? 14. Keep a secret if I told you one? 15. Hold my hand? 16. Take a bullet for me? 17. Keep in touch? 18. Try and solve my problems? 19. Love me? 20. Date me?
Have you ever: 21. Lied to make me feel better? 22. Wanted to kiss me? 23. Wanted to kill me? 24. Broke my heart? 25. Kept something important from me? 26. Thought I was unbearably annoying?
More... 27. Who are you? 28. Are we friends? 30. Describe me in one word: 31. What was your first impression? 32. Do you still think that way about me now? 33. What reminds you of me? 34. If you could give me anything what would it be? 35. How well do you know me? 36. When's the last time you saw me? 37. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't? 38. Are you gonna put this on yours to see what I say about you? | | |
| I have these feelings I can’t describe, words can not express how I feel right now. I want to tell you so bad that it’s killing me on the inside. I’m going crazy thinking about them, I don’t know what to do or where to go except to God. The more we hang out the more I realize what a special girl you are, and it hurts because I know we'll never be more than friends. I wish I could tell you but I can’t. I’d rather see you happy and be friends, than see you happy and be nothing at all. I’d do anything to put a smile on your face even if it hurts. You don’t know about these feelings but maybe one day you will.
Guys this feels weird that I'm doin this because it's not me. It's not Ricky Earl, my soft side is comin out. I need to start playin football again. Ever sinced I stopped I keep gettin softer and softer. I'm not gonna turn gay, I promise. It's weird when you take something out of your life that was such an assest, how it changes you. It doesn't help that my best friend up here has a girlfriend now, and I feel in order to hang out with him I have to take a girl along so I'm not the third wheel. Also all the girls I used to hang out with here are either dating someone, on a date with someone all the time, workin, or don't go to school here anymore. It's hard, and the girl I want to hang out with the most fits into two of those categories, she is still here and she doesn't have a boyfriend. | | |
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