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colton

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About Me

I am not a free thinker; I am imprisoned by everything that I have ever read and ever heard.

My Interests

painting and fine art, even dull art, creative writing, music production, skateboarding, tomatoes, claussen pickles, balsamic vinegar, lounging in the nude, red wine, zippers on pockets, carrots, beets, paddle ball, ping pong, bowling, and wall staring.

Music:

wamdue music, p'taah, brooks buford, someday, plaid, squarepusher, autechre, clint mansell, richard devine, aphex twin, nine inch nails, trans am, refused, morrissey, elvis presley, james brown, him, boards of canada, ananda project

Television:

http://myspace.com/someday

Books:

a farewell to arms, a separate peace, on writing, to have and have not, chaos, the power of now, lowercase letters and the people who love them, oxford english dictionary,

Heroes:

Tyler Hall Brown, ernest hemingway, willem de kooning, yves klein, frank stella, elvis presley, morrissey, chris brann, trent reznor, robert rodrigez, sleepy brown, chad muska, tony trujillo

My Blog

only for a moment [DRAFT]

steak and vodka tonics. not my ideal meal either... steak without wine is like sex without a woman I stopped eating meat until recently... until tonight. i think my hairline is receding. I us...
Posted by colton on Tue, 24 Jan 2006 04:57:00 PST

a feeling as cool as the wind that drifted

There was a single feeling that floated now, in the air. There was nothing quite like sitting outside on the balcony on a night like this. With so much motivation, yet so much relaxation. Every nig...
Posted by colton on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

light on the patio

The night is brilliant. The balcony is perfect and the sky is vast, vast and becoming. A few of us went to dinner tonight, and afterwards, we all hung out, at my place. Times were good, it seemed. or ...
Posted by colton on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

past the window

I wondered if I could remember everything. I tried to remember everything, but it was a long night, haphazardly, and difficult really to remember anything. I was in the restroom, resting, and I had...
Posted by colton on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

before the trap, my cigaret went out

Well we were drinking, and very late and there were some discrepancies. This was going to be, and very close, so close, to being entirely different and far better, far more inspirational, to me. Reall...
Posted by colton on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

latest sketch

There was, mind you, the ever-enduring hustle that hung like a low cloud above me at all times and often offered me little sleep at night. However, on it goes. I was sauced moments ago and I dont kno...
Posted by colton on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

warm up

Well why not, I thought, as I finally awoke at nearly nine in the evening. In slumber I had forgotten all of my responsibilities of this sunday and let them all wash away in strange and drunken dreams...
Posted by colton on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

singular blankness

dear diary, I sure do love drinking. it's 7:48am (one minute after I was born, 26 years and five months ago)((actually it was in the pm (that I was born))) ((((damnit, actually it's 26 years and 168...
Posted by colton on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

salmon screwed

I thought of something before, but now I can't remember. Typical, really. There has been all kinds of greatness tonight. It started with waking up, which was painful in unto its own right, and mighty ...
Posted by colton on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

more still

The well ran dry. The wine was gone and the decanter was empty, so the coffee went on at 4:23. For the down that I feel, something indeed stirs, still, something in the air for tomorrow, a seen face f...
Posted by colton on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST