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About Me

i'm still a bit obsessive and don't imagine that'll change. i love my kids more than anything. they remind me of the infinite power of creation and my smallness. i like to smoke almost as much but have sort of given that up for a while, look out california. who needs pot when you've got polyurathane anyway? surfing keeps me sane, almost. i like salt. fat is good. pen&ink, charcoal, pencil, i guess for me life is black and white. my family rocks! after all, they still love me. I really am related to the infamous gentleman pirate. i have faith, it keeps me going. vermont's too cold and dark. uh...i know what it feels like to get hit by a truck, freightliner that is. been thinking of getting that name tatooed on my skull.

My Interests

lots. what was sex like again?

I'd like to meet:

myself on a good day. people i can help. good folks. a dragon. most anybody really. someone to love a stray.

Music:

yeah

Movies:

anything that catches me. Y's movie; wandering aquarius. the crazy shit in my head. scitzopolis, watch it! post mortum bliss. din of celestial brides

Television:

Books:

candide, what a trip. the drifters, stranger in a strange land, catcher in the rye, on the road, esparanza para los flores, the bible lately, even jesus had doubts.

Heroes:

my children.

My Blog

Butch Schnieder

Butch just had a heart attack this morning and passed on. this is my little prayer for him. Butch, you will be sorely missed. your music and your loving heart. be well on your way my man, michae...
Posted by mycay on Tue, 07 Nov 2006 03:25:00 PST

ethnicity

when are people gonna realize that we are all of the same flesh? this question of ethnicity really gasses me. like a giant fart. i get the whole thing about roots and where we came from and shit like ...
Posted by mycay on Tue, 07 Nov 2006 09:19:00 PST

my surfing photo

i always kind of laugh when i look at it. i've got this tough look like i'm planning on some deep bottom turn then smacking the crap out of the lip as i come around off the top. oh, if ...
Posted by mycay on Sat, 04 Nov 2006 02:44:00 PST

malted milk balls

oh, silken confection of my youth, enraptured in the warm, loving embrace of milk chocolate and parifin. where have you gone? no longer as big as my eye, your confectionary cloak hangs thead bare on y...
Posted by mycay on Sat, 04 Nov 2006 11:43:00 PST

my tiny island

the island on which i live. wind blows the seas into a frothing torrent. it washes over me. singing my lungs out, i call for somebody to hear. is anyone listening? i track the sand into my littl...
Posted by mycay on Wed, 18 Oct 2006 08:31:00 PST

for david murphy

he's a good guy and i can sort of relate to him though i haven't been that far down, yet. i rearange the verses to sing it. i'm really stuck on this one lately. all the other melodies have been drowne...
Posted by mycay on Tue, 24 Oct 2006 09:14:00 PST