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About Me

It's an empty conceit to dream that you're more important than the things you do. It's what we do that defines who we are, not what we dream of doing. Not that any one person will ever be able to live up to their potential and accomplish all they set out to do alone, it's just not possible. We need one another. We rely on one another and the point in which we have failed is when we stopped understanding this. Think about the times you felt the best in yourself and what you were doing. I'm willing to bet those were times when you had people around you who pushed you and supported you in doing what you felt was important. Talking on porches under fireworks drinking stoli, we came to ask of ourselves what was so important in our lives. Forced to look into the fabric of what makes us more than just another customer in the shopping mall of America. When we look inside, do we see anything more? It's what we do that defines us. Not what we see when we look inside. So what's more important? Who's to say? All I know is this: If you're a writer, write. If you're a singer, sing. If you're an actor, act. If you're a friend, push your friends to be all you believe they can be. It isn't always easy, but it's what we do that defines us.Love, Michael

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Stars, cars, Dreams, themes, hookers, whores, people who work at convenience stores, open doors, people who don't really know me anymore.And Love. Always love.

My Blog

The Cedar Room

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c1VrdrZnheM
Posted by on Wed, 28 Jan 2009 19:02:00 GMT

Yeh Jo Halka Halka Saroor- Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cj510jk-BH4
Posted by on Wed, 28 Jan 2009 18:59:00 GMT

The Good Consumer

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A_ut93YYZu8
Posted by on Fri, 28 Nov 2008 12:26:00 GMT

Letter to Washington

Dear Senator Obama, Thank you for your time in reading this letter. I write you today not just as a constituent, but more so as an independent citizen of the United States of America. As I am well awa...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Oct 2008 03:08:00 GMT

Monmouth Jct

I'm at a loss for words, I didn't anticipate this. The loss of something valuable to re-gain your life.While I understand this move was necessary, half a country away I could not have expected what it...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Aug 2007 06:52:00 GMT

Sinless Ways

Today, is the day, when we awake. Fools in the summer, Dancing like the snow's never going to come. Like you can't remember where the voice that attacks you when you sleep, Came from. Hollow in...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 10:31:00 GMT

The Hollow Jubilee

It's a filthy little lesson, Pull my hair out with a 20 year old comb. Tear my teeth out with your love, And bring my body home. It's a filthy fucking habit, Strung out on your tears... If I eve...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Jun 2006 23:23:00 GMT

Im trying to remember how it feels to let these moments go. She makes a little motion with her head to show shes maybe feeling, just a little more. If your sorry for the sorrow that hangs on his eve...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Jun 2006 01:48:00 GMT

Rape perspective 143

She doesnt have the right to take whats mine, Its not in her eyes but its all in my mind. Looking for answers Im never going to find. I suppose its just something that happens sometimes. T...
Posted by on Sun, 28 May 2006 15:41:00 GMT

To: Remember

Go ask Samantha, she'll tell you everything. She's got no shame, And no consideration... for anyone.It's time for us to all step away.Leave these papers to the street and walk out on better days.It's ...
Posted by on Wed, 10 May 2006 00:21:00 GMT