Thomas 'Coyote' Baxter

Right new biller, same pay, lets hope these monkeys don't fuk me out my money

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Mężczyzna, 25, 924
z Dalkeith
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Jest z nami od: June 2006
Ostatnio online: 6 godzin temu
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Motto: Your local 'Gentleman Badboy'
Ja, o mnie i jeszcze raz ja: Hey guys,

I'm Tom 'the coyote'. 25, still living like I'm 18 though. Back at the parents in boomtown till I get myself sorted again work as a postie in Dalkeith but also run several internet sites which is where my real cash comes from. If you know me you'll know that I'm a good guy who makes mistakes like everyone else. I speak to everyone and have time for everyone. I have a cutting sense of humour which most people don't get but I'm afraid that's the way I am, those who don't take offence I class as my best friends. I've gained a bad reputation over the years and if people want to believe everything they hear then that's great. Those who have more than one braincell will know not to believe the shit the monkeys in Dalkeith spread. Get to know me first before you judge me. Yes I'll sleep with your girlfriends and steal your shoes. So will everyone else, at least I have the guts to warn you first If you like me or have something to say, add me on msn 'BAX@CHIPSTAX.CO.UK'. xx
Music: Fleetwood Mac, Marillion, Phil Collins, Genesis, Frankie Goes To Hollywood all the dark stuff!!!
My Websites: www.thomas-baxter.com (My Crazy Mind Online)
www.eradicate-wasps.com (Get Rid Of Wasps For Good)
www.getting-rid-of-ants.com (Get Rid Of Ants For Good)
www.coyoteholidays.com (Cheapest Hotels On The Net)
I Can't Stand.....: People who call me a junkie when they have to be scraped off the pavement every night for drinking all my hard earned taxes. Fucking cheek. I work for my money you useless fecks, parasites the lot of you.......Those who believe every rumour they hear and every story they read. How stupid are you?.....Those who have an opinion without the experience....those who tell me my karma is fucked...
Interests: The human mind fascinates me. The afterlife and the occult, religion, people, power. I love society's propaganda and trends and how most people follow the same patterns as every1 else or share the same fears or problems too (even though they're convinced it's only them!). Love parts of Scientology and Judaism but not enough to become a wierdo like Tom Cruise lol
I Love...: Lisa H, My big sis. So down to earth but so crazy and she gets my sense of humour, love her to bits. Tini, my soulmate. Would do anything for her. She pisses me off when we argue cuz she's usually fucking right Newcastle Dave; just the man in so many ways. He's the ying to my yang and I'd do anything for him. Ezzy; Gorgeous and so great to talk to when ur feelin like shit. Tash; my future wife to be when she stops messin about with losers. Gorgeous, funny and pyschotic. Archy & Steeley; 2 of my only guy mates and they're ace, love em both. Denise & Dy; my sisters. Would do anything for them. Dale, love our chats mate, ur the man!!!! and of course Trotter. Don't need to say anything mate cuz u know what u mean to me x
Biggest Regrets: Not being able to stay on the right side of the law; losing people I never thought I'd lose; sleeping with people I shouldn't sleep with; disappointing my parents
Contact Me:: MSN: bax@chipstax.co.uk, YAHOO: tbaxter3000, AIM: thenextlevel2525, TAGGED: bax@chipstax.co.uk, FACEBOOK: bax@chipstax.co.uk SKYPE:e.coyote

Moja druga połowa: Lisa Hepburn Aka Stewart

<----hums while she pees

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Kirsty M
Hey mr how u?up to much this wkend?x

5 godzin temu przez Komórka
Robyn Oh
Aww hun that sucks, hope u get it sortd xx

2 dni temu przez Komórka
X-Laura Haig-X
Im fine finally recovered from havin the baby cant wait to go out.xx xx xx

2 dni temu przez Komórka
Robyn Oh
Hey hun just thot id leave u a lil comment, u still not got ur wages yet? x x

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X-Laura Haig-X
Hey u wots been happenin in the world of tom.xx xx xx

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Diva Edinburgh
Hey Thomas 'Coyote' Baxter,

Things get naughty in November as we welcome BLADE to the party!

Enter 'SIN CITY' and see one of Scotlands hottest male strippers perform a live fantasy strip. You'll also have the chance to get up close and personal with some saucy snaps after the performance!!

As always our DJs will be mashing up the hottest tunes of the moment and we expect things to get down and dirty on the dance floor as Kontempt unleashes his new sounds to our main room.

Main Room
Kontempt
John Marr

Bar
Lee Mutch
Craig Fraser

**£2 Drinks All Night**

Doors 10pm / Entry £5
£4 Students & Guestlist

Diva xx

(We send info on all of our events to our friends but we will never spam you, if you don't want to receive any info please let us know or remove us as a friend)

3 dni temu
Lisa Hepburn Aka Stewart
Hay babe more love!

Why is Azza having a go at u??

Leese xxx

3 dni temu
AZ
ur a fucking clown by the way,
u no got anything better to do in ur spare time than make that shite up, u need to get out more

3 dni temu
Steve Archy
Na mate didny c yous when were u in there?? Cani check it til i go 2 my mums and use her comp.

3 dni temu przez Komórka
Lisa Hepburn Aka Stewart
Thats great news if its true give u hope if anything i think it will al b sorted 2moz well av got everything crossed! Xx

4 dni temu przez Komórka
Lisa Hepburn Aka Stewart
Love u more xxx

4 dni temu przez Komórka
Steve Archy
Sum bak dude spoke 2 Azza yest says ur not ur usual cheery self

4 dni temu przez Komórka
Kev Inglis
TEEEEE HEEEEEE

5 dni temu
Kev Inglis
T IS FOR - TOTAL LEGEND
H IS FOR HOMOSEXUAL
O IS FOR ORIGINAL SORT OF GUY
M IS FOR MENTAL WEY IT
A IS FOR AMAZIN
S IS FOR SEXUAL

XX

5 dni temu
Kev Inglis
THOMAS ! HOW ARE WEE >? U SEEN ANY BUTCHERS >? RUNNIN BUTCHERS LOL

5 dni temu
XèzzybäbyX
sum luv hun xxx

1 tydzień temu przez Komórka
Kev Inglis
tamas baby

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Denise Skwarczylo
il have to do that babe will be nice 2 c u xx il txt u babe xx

1 tydzień temu
Denise Skwarczylo
hiya dol xx hows u?xx need 2 catch up, im missin u xx

1 tydzień temu
Lisa Hepburn Aka Stewart
I do not hum when a pee ya cheeky wee shite!!

Leese xxx

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New sayings

Came up with some new sayings so I'ma gonna publish

"A balanced diet in my eyes means using the left nostril just as much as the right."
"You know you're addicted when you feel the need to ask if you are"
"To say 'they're in with a bad crowd' is like saying 'they wouldn't have done it were there no guns'"
"Why is it a crime to say I'd sleep with your girlfriend? Every other guy would, they just wouldn't say."
"Would u rather be a great fuckup or a poor success?"
"Addiction has consumed you when you fancy going to the park with your mates and realise you don't have any"
"The only thing I ever want to achieve out of life is the ability to walk away from danger, but that's never going to happen is it?"
"How come the word 'successful' is always a positive? Is a man successful if he kills himself successfully?"

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Man Of The Crowd (Edgar Allan Poe)

It was well said of a certain German book that ‘er lässt sich nicht lesen’—it does not permit itself to be read. There are some secrets which do not permit themselves to be told. Men die nightly in their beds, wringing the hands of ghostly confessors, and looking them piteously in the eyes—die with despair of heart and convulsion of throat, on account of the hideousness of mysteries which will not suffer themselves to be revealed. Now and then, alas, the conscience of man takes up a burden so heavy in horror that it can be thrown down only into the grave. And thus the essence of all crime is undivulged.

Not long ago, about the closing in of an evening in autumn, I sat at the large bow-window of the D—— Coffee-House in London. For some months I had been ill in health, but was now convalescent, and, with returning strength, found myself in one of those happy moods which are so precisely the converse of ennui—moods of the keenest appetency, when the film from the mental vision departs——and the intellect, electrified, surpasses as greatly its everyday condition, as does the vivid yet candid reason of Leibnitz, the mad and flimsy rhetoric of Gorgias. Merely to breathe was enjoyment; and I derived positive pleasure even from many of the legitimate sources of pain. I felt a calm but inquisitive interest in every thing. With a cigar in my mouth and a newspaper in my lap, I had been amusing myself for the greater part of the afternoon, now in poring over advertisements, now in observing the promiscuous company in the room, and now in peering through the smoky panes into the street.

This latter is one of the principal thoroughfares of the city, and had been very much crowded during the whole day. But, as the darkness came on, the throng momently increased; and, by the time the lamps were well lighted, two dense and continuous tides of population were rushing past the door. At this particular period of the evening I had never before been in a similar situation, and the tumultuous sea of human heads filled me, therefore, with a delicious novelty of emotion. I gave up, at length, all care of things within the hotel, and became absorbed in contemplation of the scene without. At first my observations took an abstract and generalizing turn. I looked at the passengers in masses, and thought of them in their aggregate relations. Soon, however, I descended to details, and regarded with minute interest the innumerable varieties of figure, dress, air, gait, visage, and expression of countenance.

By far the greater number of those who went by had a satisfied, business-like demeanor, and seemed to be thinking only of making their way through the press. Their brows were knit, and their eyes rolled quickly; when pushed against by fellow-wayfarers they evinced no symptom of impatience, but adjusted their clothes and hurried on. Others, still a numerous class, were restless in their movements, had flushed faces, and talked and gesticulated to themselves, as if feeling in solitude on account of the very denseness of the company around. When impeded in their progress, these people suddenly ceased muttering; but redoubled their gesticulations, and awaited, with an absent and overdone smile upon their lips, the course of the persons impeding them. If jostled, they bowed profusely to the jostlers, and appeared overwhelmed with confusion. There was nothing very distinctive about these two large classes beyond what I have noted. Their habiliments belonged to that order which is pointedly termed the decent. They were undoubtedly noblemen, merchants, attorneys, tradesmen, stock-jobbers—the Eupatrids and the common-places of society—men of leisure and men actively engaged in affairs of their own—conducting business upon their own responsibility. They did not greatly excite my attention.

The tribe of clerks was an obvious one; and here I discerned two remarkable divisions. There were the junior clerks of flash houses—young ge

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Michael Jackson's Last Song

This life don’t last forever (hold my hand)
So tell me what we’re waitin’ for (hold my hand)
Better off being together (hold my hand)
Than being miserable alone (hold my hand)

Cause I’ve been there before
And you’ve been there before
But together we can be alright.
Cause when it gets dark and when it gets cold
We can just hold each other till we see the sunlight

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