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Beau Crouch

space is an illusion of separation

About Me

Beau Lawrence Xavier Crouch AKA ~ Axe Gang ~ was born of a virgin camel named Nashvegas by way of the Ball of Mist. On the seventh year of returning he fled to the Greater Western Regions of Memfrica to study the ancient art of binary boogaloo. In the Age of 13 he volunteered into the War of Divorce and led an army of 216 letters into the Carolina's. Once upon a time the war ended and he and his forthright companions made way back into the Land of Triangular Entanglement to take up retirement. Chemical warfare projects and a steady diet of marshmallow keyboards had turned his head into a well trained birthing machine that was meticulously sought after by the diary trackers. Knowing full well that he had to feed The Divine Ink to his letters Axe Gang learned the futuristastic art of Honey Bee Mathematics. Now he can easily feed all of his words and numbers eternally in the entropic folds of imaginary consciousness. At present he can be found pollinating the Simple Dimple as few of him are found present at any particular time.

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 8/9/2006
Band Members:
Influences: potentially everything
Sounds Like:
Record Label: Axe Gang Records
Type of Label: Indie

My Blog

Musical Liberation

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Posted by Beau Crouch on Wed, 19 Sep 2007 11:18:00 PST

Beyond The Secrets of The Pyramids

First I will describe what a magnet is. You have seen straight bar magnets, U shape magnets, sphere or ball magnets and Alnico magnets in many shapes, and usually a hole in the middle. In all magnets ...
Posted by Beau Crouch on Wed, 19 Sep 2007 11:04:00 PST

Constitution for the United States of America

[Constitution for the United States of America]We the People of the United States, in Order to form a more perfect Union,establish Justice, insure domestic Tranquility, provide for the commondefence, ...
Posted by Beau Crouch on Wed, 19 Sep 2007 10:58:00 PST

Around Healthy

 Against legions of parasites. The wicked machine heads tie tongues from truth in their elite white gowns. No claims can be made under the penalty of law. The perpetual killers are...
Posted by Beau Crouch on Fri, 24 Aug 2007 09:13:00 PST