Making music, writing short horror stories and poetry, comic books, Metaphysics and philosophy, cooking, reading Tarot cards and trying to understand how to communicate with spirits better.
I'd like to meet:
Somebody with something exciting to say, somebody who wont judge me based on the things I like and the things I do. Somebody who wont think something is one way when it is distinctly another. Intellectuals with a passion for writing, reading, and common abstract thinking. If you love coffee or a nice cup of tea, that's a major plus.<img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/Jmx0PTExOT
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Music:
Shadowlands - Joe and I were unexpecting teens, our goals were money, women, and the pursuit of respect amongst our peers. In our neighborhood of humble Poughkeepsie, New York we were two out of the maybe twenty white people. Not a big deal except the fact that we could rhyme. We decided on meeting one another that we had to make a bond to fight off the nay sayers in battle cyphers, that bond was called Shadowlands. It used to be just a name of a crew, but it became more. It turns out that there are a couple things that intertwine our personal ideas into Shadowlands. First, it was made known to me in studying that the Shadowlands is what the Native Americans call the afterlife, something I'm infatuated with. We had a discussion about what the afterlife would be for us and actually spent all night with some coffee discussing our lives and came to the conclusion that they would put us in a sort of purgatory like we had been our whole lives. We had decided we had always been in the Shadowlands our entire life. From there we go to Peter Straub, a great horror/suspense writer. He wrote a book, yup, Shadowlands. This was a little different, but it still fit us. It was a story about wizards and their ascension in to greatness and the troubles getting there. We adopted some pieces of the book into our philosophy about where we were. We also adopted ideas form other places for rhyme styles that we practiced and perfected. I'm not at liberty to discuss these styles, but they were always effective. As we started to grow in numbers, we decided we had to break up the ranks. There was the assassins guild, the thieves guild, and the golden chamber. Some of that sound familiar? Yeah, Gambit from the X-men. The assassins guild were the emcees cause they always murdered their opposition. The thieves guild were th Djs and producers cause they always lifted musical pieces to make a different whole musical piece. The golden chamber was all of the vocalists we had. It turned into more than music after time, it became something we all believed in, and most of us even have the tattoo. Maybe one day you will hear our stuff, first we have to do it. Thanks for your time, I am humbled. Stay illuminated
Movies:
Comic movies, Bloody horror movies that actually might have a plot somewhere, Robin Williams, Robert Deniro, Al Pacino, Tom Hanks.
Television:
Is it worth it anymore to even have cable?
Books:
Lately, autobiographies. A little bit of spiritual stuff, a little bit of massage stuff.
Heroes:
My Grandmother, Jean Taber. Who for a long time was my other parent. She showed me a lot of things throughout my life and she stayed strong right up to the end. She left us too early, but left us with incredible memories. My Mother, Jaye Taber. Who showed me strength in the face of adversity. To me, she epitomizes the words strong woman. My Daughter, Gianna Marie. Who proved to me that I am capable of being loved without conditions. Who also proved to me that I am also capable of returning the same kind of love.