you are about to live
More about me that you ever wanted to know!
NOTE: This is the NEW about
me page. The old one was crude and
vulgar, so I took it faaaaaarr away where it won’t hurt anyone anymore.
Okay, so you’ve gone through the maze of Madnana, jumping from
page A to page B, and you’ve visited my music page and listened
to my new mp3s. Right?
Of course. Now meet the man that
brought it all to you:
Hobbies: Let’s see… Playing guitar, and piano, and
SINGING. I collect CDs, which is an
art, as you can well imagine. I like to
drink water (I realize that’s an odd hobby, but I do drink a lot of it), and
Napster. Other than that, I’ve been
involved in music, photography, theater, skinny dipping, porn, music, porn
music, and web design. That’s about
it. Oh, did I mention music?
Friends: Yeah, contrary to popular belief, I have
‘em. Just not all of ‘em are Internet compliant. In fact, only 3 of ‘em have sites worth
mentioning (which doesn’t mean I don’t like my other friends). Anyway, there’s Alisha and Kim back home, and Christina down here, and my
new roomie Marisa (marisaschwart: Noah... you're a genious). (You know what’s funny about that? My dictionary says “genius”…
weird, eh?) Check ‘em out and mention my name.
J
Click here to check out my
Biographies. (one for theater, one for music)
Click here to read some of my writings I’ve done
for various classes over the years. (coming
soon)
Click here to view a
stupid survey that comes around every month or so.
Click
here for the sake of clicking here.
Or, scroll to the bottom of this page and jump to
any one of my other pages.
That’s it.
For those who read all the way through: Thank you. For those who didn’t: F*** you.
--Madnana
e-mail Madnana at [email protected]
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Hey, ladies, I’m glad you found this, because I
wanna fuck you. That’s all I gotta say
about that. My “jealous girlfriend”
wanted me to remove the old shit, so I did.
I love you, Carly.