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About Me

Hey, the name's Jake Moore. I'm the co-frontman and Vocalist/Rhythm Guitarist for Dark Blood. I'm 19, into street magic, and I'm an amateur photographer. I'm also a poet and avid consumer of fine wine. I've been dating my girlfriend, Sandy, for 4 years now, but I'm always up for a little messing around ;). I collect classic literature, swords, black and white movies, and vintage firearms. I also run the label Scarecrow Inc. with my bandmate, Bryan Grale. That's just a basic rundown about me. Shoot me a message or something.

Projects ([Past and Present]):

Dark Blood,
The Imp Laws <[i>Dark Blood],
AtRaw,
From the Closet a Demon Lobster,
Ultimate Super Mega Ninjas <[b>R.I.P.],
Enraged <[i>Dark Blood] <[b>R.I.P.]
Dark Blood Presents: The Atraw quartet S.P.U.D. Unit

Http://www.Myspace.com/darkbloodmusic666

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

.. .. ..Consciousness is capable of intent, given that the premise of the subconceptual paradigm of reality is invalid, in this work, a predominant concept is the distiction between figure and background. References of the dialectica of the language: image and word. Individual and society from subliminal phobia's absolutism of the speech outside the reality to the reality outside speech.

My Blog

Lufthansa.

I am a miniature red airplane,Caught within the beryl shutters of morning.I fly deeper, deeper into space -So blue. As blue as the Appalachian fog.All alone, all alone - Mine is an existance of heavy ...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Apr 2009 11:33:00 GMT

Anesidora.

2:58AMBegin the ocean tides in reverse.Pandora's Box is opened, share with me the curse.Beauty unrivaled, patterned in Athena. Oh my sweet, sweet, Anesidora. A golden light seeps outward from your por...
Posted by on Sat, 03 May 2008 16:46:00 GMT

Monotov’s Private Opera.

When the very first rain had accumulated,I found myself in reverie by the lakeside shelter; Incantations of the past and present, a future embodied with pretense. Songbook confessionals were insc...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Mar 2008 16:50:00 GMT

Regards to Mr. Blackburn.

Rose ushered in the Summer vitality. We, frozen at step 1, took a stroll among the Archives of climax. Bitter root of late Nurse Kelly - that most vital and central essential of life. Morose, to say t...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Feb 2008 12:57:00 GMT

A Carnage of Colors.

These waters dashed to death on the rocks, so that the white spirit of the slain waters ascending in a robe of mist seeks the heaven. Hanging over one of the cliffs I looked off until I could not get ...
Posted by on Thu, 31 Jan 2008 18:07:00 GMT

Sinography.

He followed them after they pulled out of the drive-in parking lot. Through his open window he could hear their radio, blasting that awful rock-and-roll into the slipstream of their car. Different cit...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Dec 2007 14:02:00 GMT

Hell has Pink Wallpaper.

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Posted by on Thu, 08 Nov 2007 18:16:00 GMT