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☮ Ace

You don't have to yell. It's not a train station. We're in a tiny car.

About Me

"And I want to beg you, as much as I can, dear sir, to be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart and to try to love the questions themselves liked locked rooms and like books that are written in a very foreign tongue. Do not now seek the answers, which cannot be given you because you would not be able to live them. And the point is, to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps you will then gradually, without noticing it, live along some distant day into the answer."
I'm a Junior in college at the moment, and I live in the great city of Louisville. It's a little too small for me though, so expect me to move on to bigger things soon. Unique people thrill me. If you act childish, make lame jokes, sing songs too loud, or feel the constant urge to create then you're probably my kind of person. I want to be a rock-journalist or a college-level literature teacher. If nothing else, I'll work for the Peace Corps until I settle down to finish up my life amid a haze inside a second-story flat in downtown Amsterdam.
Here's a little about my personality. Let's start with the good:
I am deep, thoughtful, and analytical. I am serious, but can take and make jokes just as easily as anyone. I'm talented and creative. Often times I am distressed feeling I am not creative enough for my own standards. I appreciate music, art, and beauty more than anything. I'm poetic and philisophical. I'm conscientious and sensitive to others.
I make friends cautiously, but that does not mean I am not friendly. I avoid causing attention, but am happy when put in the spotlight. I listen to complaints and try to help solve others problems. I have deep concern for other people; I can be moved to tears with compassion.
And then there's always the bad:
I'm a compulsive talker. I exaggerate and elaborate intensely. I have trouble remembering names and I sometimes scare others away. At the same time, I can be "too happy" for some. I'm angered easily, and make light of even the most serious topics.
I hate to be by myself. I decide most things by my feelings alone. I look for credit for my strengths. I would love to be centerstage at all times, but never ask for such recognition. I dominate conversations so much that I tend to repeat stories.
In spite of all this, I'm a good guy.Just ask my friends . Or you can add me .
Sawney Bean says: "hi, my names matt. i like long walks on the beach, poetry and chicks digestive systems."
Meredith Wasson says: And I was kinda like, "I think I'm pretty cool, but maybe I should try just in case!"
Erin says: "A man begins with desiring what he wants and needs, but when he needs what he desires he wants a lot more."
My favorite joke of the moment:
A hippie was walking down the street one day when a pixie pounced on him. "Today is your lucky day!" said the pixie. "I'm gonna give you two wishes. What will the first one be?" The hippie thinks for a moment and then says, "I want a never-ending joint." So the pixie snaps his fingers and there is this king-sized joint. The hippie jacks it up and starts puffing. After five hits the joint is still the same length. Next the pixie says, "...And number two?" The hippie replies, "This is so cool man! Gimme another one!"
Does anybody remember back when you were very young; did you ever think that you would be this blessed?

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My Interests

a good vocabulary, altruistic beauty, art, blank notebooks, cinema events, computers, concerts, deadly haiku, drawing, driving fast, drummers of all types, film noir, fire, hemp, immortality, listening to music, looking good, loud music, making movies, matches, meeting new people, memo pads, Salome, long summer nights, and words.

I'd like to meet:

You, if you're an honest person. You, if you value peace and love. You, if you love listening to music loud and with full physical-energy. If you think with both your heart and your head, if you don't mind using your imagination, if you can shrug off the small stuff, then you.If you live just to be wild with the fire, ever-speaking, ever-exploring, mad-with-passion, filled-to-the-brim with creative-purpose, life+death cosmonauts, then you, you, you.There are too many people wasting their lives and their time by wandering through this world with their eyes set on a few bright and temporal things--please don't entwine yours to mine, just to waste more minutes than I have to spare.

Music:

A Perfect Circle, Ace Troubleshooter, Atmosphere, Bob Dylan, Brand New, Brave Saint Saturn, Eisley, Elliott Smith, Finch, Fiona Apple, Gary Jules, Incubus, Jimi Hendrix, Kyuss, Led Zeppelin, Lil' Weezy, Nine Inch Nails, Our Lady Peace,Paramore, Paz Lenchantin, Prodigy, Queen, Rage Against the Machine, Rob Dougan, Royksopp, RX Bandits, Silverchair, Sublime, Sugarcult, Tenacious D, The Academy Is..., The Batmans, The Distillers, TheStart!, The White Stripes, Thrice, T.I., Tool, Tubring, VAST, and so many others.

Movies:

2001: A Space Odyssey, A Clockwork Orange, Almost Famous, American Beauty, American History X, American Psycho, Ben-Hur, Billy Madison, Blade Runner, Blow, Bram Stoker's Dracula, Citizen Kane, Driving Miss Daisy, Edward Scissorhands, From Hell, Garden State, Hearts in Atlantis, I ♥ Huckabees, Interview with the Vampire, Kill Bill, L.A. Confidential, Lord of the Flies, Lost in Translation, Magnolia, Memento, Metropolis, Nanny McPhee, Nightmare Before Christmas, Pi, Pulp Fiction, Rain Man, Requiem for a Dream, Saw, Schindler's List, Se7en, Star Wars, The Evil Dead, The Godfather Trilogy, The Pianist, The Usual Suspects, To Kill a Mockingbird, Waking Life..

Television:

LOST and Family Guy are pretty much it. I don't like t.v.

Books:

All of the classics. Ranging from Dostoevsky, Nietzsche, Joyce, Burroughs, Ginsberg, Kerouac, and so many others. Current favorites: Memoirs of a Geisha, The Catcher in the Rye, The Alchemist, The Prophet, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, Dharma Bums, Of Human Bondage, Thus Spoke Zarathustra, Dubliners, and The Fuckup.

Heroes:



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My Blog

Havana.

We hid under streetlights and played rusted guitar. Ten bucks in gas can carry us so far. Train tracks and Earth-green trees. I'm betting revenge doesn't taste so sweet with your tongue so lemon-sour ...
Posted by . Ace on Mon, 01 Sep 2008 09:19:00 PST

Ten.

1: I'm so glad we've become close friends again. I can't believe how long it took to realize something was wrong. I don't ever want to lose you again, and I want to stay together for days watching who...
Posted by . Ace on Wed, 30 Jan 2008 05:29:00 PST

Plutonian Ode

Splintered on the BayDrunk on m' baby's apathy, broken-words on bended-kneeRing in shaking-hand, practicin' sincerityWhispered in my ear that you weren't through with meOh, you're faltered, failing to...
Posted by . Ace on Wed, 10 Oct 2007 02:07:00 PST

Warped 13

Long day with hot sun, but well worth the heat.Soaring songs from all sides, and blasting beatsEnjoyed the journey up there as much as possibleLit bud & breathed in the air and rush of a free-day...
Posted by . Ace on Thu, 02 Aug 2007 10:24:00 PST

So many things to say...

...and not near enough words to say them.xxxx Ineffable flowers growing furI inhale cancer & carbon dioxideWhat did you love tonight?xxxxxxx It's overlike catalytic companionshipsbreaking apar...
Posted by . Ace on Mon, 16 Jul 2007 09:43:00 PST

Devil's Spine.

The rocks curve, and sink here and my eyes feel they're drifting over slain giants. Brought down thousands of years before I stepped foot on its cold ground. People are constantly coming and going, ev...
Posted by . Ace on Mon, 12 Mar 2007 01:08:00 PST

Right Tyler, right.

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Posted by . Ace on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 12:23:00 PST

Let's go inside my astral plane.

You Single-Handedly Depress MeMy heart breaks in halfbecause of your set of values.Not because I careif you cradle a drug-addled 20-something junkie in your slender eighth-grade arms,but because you d...
Posted by . Ace on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 04:00:00 PST

As new junk has been requested...

Heading out to hedonistic crowdsand the smell of alcoholBecause this is the only way we're used to forcing ourselves to feel alive, or to excuse our words and clumsy thoughtsOr feel not-so-alone for s...
Posted by . Ace on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 03:56:00 PST

Old for me. New for you.

And every picture of us,looks like someone's last known photograph.---------------------------Eventually.Such a heavy word.Long & drawn out.Like a great burden.--------------------------Run away.L...
Posted by . Ace on Tue, 17 Oct 2006 11:27:00 PST