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Let the sun rise on my solitude

Give me a kiss to build a dream, and my imagination will drive upon that kiss, Sweetheart I ask no m

About Me

The names Chris Sweet, I know what I want in life, Those things I want are, to be a history teacher, to get lots of tats, get a women that kicks ass, play fallout 3, own an all genre venue, maybe have a kid or two at some point, quit smoking and travel to places... There is one thing I stand by and that is "The only sin is to die without having truly lived" It's the one thing I believe in with all my heart. Punk Rock Changed my lifeI'm an Irish/Scottish half breed, I smoke cigarettes, and I hate it and love it at the same time, it's what we call an unwanted addiction. I hate smelling bad, or not taking showers. I'm a rough looking guy but I don't like to look like shit. Everyone is my friend, whether I want them to be or not, it just happens. I think i'm comforting to people for some reason. For my friends I do anything, I would even take a bullet for them even if I only knew them for a day. I love having a beard. I love the old fashion days of the 40's and 50's. I love vintage, If I could pull it off i'd have a motorcycle, slicked back hair, and a mean look. I'm not one for playing peoples games. I'm blunt, I tell people what I think and I don't bullshit. I'm laid back and don't care about much. I write poetry because i'm cool like that. I love the band IWrestledABearOnce, Don't ask me why but I think there shit is beautiful beyond compare, listen to them they are lovely. If you want to know more...Ask... plain and simple i'm a very open and social person.

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My Interests

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I'd like to meet:

People that want to get to know me... I need to find a girl that's a free thinker, mature, and can inspire me to write amazing poems like I use to... (I think i've lost my touch.) I just need to feel that desire, that flame that keeps the heart warm... Benevolence... So Bring her on papa smurf... My future Tattoo!

Music:

I listen to more music then i know what to do with... Mostly metal and psychobilly but I do like other genres as well....."God kills true believers and kind souls everyday; and gets a free pass from the entire world; all because people think his murder and mayhem is part of some divine plan. Well, fuck that"

Movies:

I love horror movies because they don't really scare me they are just awesome, With the exception of zombie movies. I'm afraid of zombies. I sometimes have dreams that i'm the only naked zombie and all the other zombies are staring at me hahaha. True story... I love all movies really, if they are good. It all depends

Television:

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Books:



Heroes:

"We spend our whole life trying to stop death. Eating, inventing, loving, praying, fighting, killing. But what do we really know about death? Just that nobody comes back. Then there comes a point - a moment - in life when your mind outlives its desires, its obsessions, when your habits survive your dreams, and when your losses... Maybe death is a gift." This is Fallout 3, The game i've been waiting for since 97' I'm a nerd so what, want to fight about it

My Blog

Blame Satan for the evil in this world...or better yet blame yourself

At some point or another we all face ourselves. So deeply compelled to lay down our lives for our own condemed thoughts. Every morning we wake up to face the same hollow illusion so weary of the dripp...
Posted by Let the sun rise on my solitude on Wed, 20 Aug 2008 07:40:00 PST

The Funeral At Sea

If I lay my head against this gun, despite these hopes and dreams, would you empty it's clip. Aborting all we are, bloody are these remains. Close off the blood letting, stealing from our fallen wings...
Posted by Let the sun rise on my solitude on Sun, 17 Aug 2008 01:04:00 PST

Destination

My destination is distance... I woke up this dying song, Marvelous are my broken dreams. I swollow the pills of habit. Keep me from this reality, Comfort hold tight, as I slip away. I adorn the weddin...
Posted by Let the sun rise on my solitude on Thu, 14 Aug 2008 11:14:00 PST

Darlin pt.3

Darlin... I've lost more then I could ever touch, so many hearts fading to the chimes of wind blown glass. If I could replace every cobble stone road, I'd pack my bags at first light. Capsized in this...
Posted by Let the sun rise on my solitude on Sun, 10 Aug 2008 09:03:00 PST

Benevolence

I have yet to find her, I have yet to find realism. I have yet to find my inspiration. I have yet to find benevolence in a women. Altruistic in my journey, the carress, the sleight of hand. The feelin...
Posted by Let the sun rise on my solitude on Sat, 26 Jul 2008 08:07:00 PST

Tomorrow, Today, Yesterday

inprint, a knick in the fabric, a pillar of time. Bolstered temptress, the tallest fortress. Perseverance, testements of faction. Seprate eyes, seperate hell, seperate heaven. Divided thickets of memo...
Posted by Let the sun rise on my solitude on Thu, 24 Jul 2008 06:37:00 PST

Wandering hope

A scarlet rose graces my lips, straight into hearts undone. The lonliness i've become, Clutched to feelings of uselessness.  Despreate for love to find, the heaviest fine. Autumn comes cold witho...
Posted by Let the sun rise on my solitude on Fri, 18 Jul 2008 09:03:00 PST

Darlin pt.2

Taste her breath, dredge the lake it's an open sore. Hip switch, shock the lips. All she does is walk away. Oh baby what a waste, sturdy hope is fallin darlin. She breaks it down just to kill sediment...
Posted by Let the sun rise on my solitude on Mon, 14 Jul 2008 05:55:00 PST

Darlin Pt.1

Ignite the fire beneath this sadistic memory. Save me, save her,  this deadly sight.Portrait of the night, a stranger I cannot face.Callous are these extended days, if only a phase.What can last ...
Posted by Let the sun rise on my solitude on Sat, 12 Jul 2008 05:30:00 PST

Nothing More

Dear magnificence, follow these trembling doors, and nothing more.  Leaned against the ghosts of temptation, and nothing more. Sometimes it feels empty all day, and nothing more. Only death await...
Posted by Let the sun rise on my solitude on Wed, 09 Jul 2008 06:05:00 PST