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My name is Scott but most people call me Scotty for some odd reason... I’m 16 years old and I’m turning 17 in may WOOT, lets see here, I play a lot of sports like hockey, track and field, cross country, archery and pretty much anything else that there is to do. I like rock music or what ever my friend Steve sends me :D haha.

I grew up in Richmond Hill near the York central hospital and I had a pretty good house with some crazy ass friends I used to play road hockey with every day, I also had my crazy sonic addicted friend Jason. Then a couple years ago my parents got up one morning and said u know what we want a pool. So we packed our stuff and moved to Baview hill where we now have a huge ass house with a pool. The good news is we have a nice house with a pool and such the bad news is NO ONE LIVES HERE!!!!!!!!!!! So it’s a win lose situation... but yah. I went to public school at Beverly Acres Public School, which is French immersion, but the school sucked more then daytime television.... now I go to Langstaff Secondary School, which is a lot better!  

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Scott R Thompson

Scott

Look it’s me, yes most people will turn away in horror but you the cool person have spent time to look and read this useless information on me! There is not much to say, I’m the guy no one tends to notice, shy, athletic, nice, kind, you know the perfect guy haha, I’m a great person if you take the time to get to know me, but you see I’m shy so I don’t exactly go around meeting people which sucks... but you’ll be my friend won’t you? 

Favorites

Here's a list of some of my favorite movies:

Nightmare Before Christmas, Tremmors, South Park

Here's a list of some of my favorite music:

Nirvana, Disturbed, Rise Against, Out of your mouth, Green Day, System of a down, yah like i said what ever steve tells me to listen to pretty much haha

Within this Nightmare we call life where we all wonder along the streets made of broken dreams