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About Me


-Good Music
-Good Books
-Unconventional Art
-Awkward Humor
-Sarcasm is a good "asm"
-Mythical Dinosaur Worship
-Laid Back Sensibilities
-Do It Yourself Adventures
-Self Expression Through a Red Hot Amplifier
-Gueetars and Dive Bars
-Real Fruit Smoothies
-Round the Clock T-shirt Weather
-Big Words in Small Situations
-Scientific Fascinations
-The Bees Knees
Finding the time to do the things that make you happy in life should always be at the top of the list. I disapear inside my own mind alot. Imagination is the only nation i prefer to retain permanent citizenship of. If laughter really is medicine than id rather be an overdose than the recomended daily amount. Im a pescimist who hates negative people, but appreciates fine irony. Im a thrift store puzzle of a fine work of art thats missing most of the pieces.
..If you cant make me laugh or take yourself too seriously then we're probably not friends.
-The Edge... there is no honest way to explain it because the only people who really know where it is are the ones who have gone over. -HUNTER S THOMPSON ..
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My Blog

A Mask Upon a Mantle

Conversations spoken through veil,  This face is heavy, Stitches tied neatly through bone on both sides,Time is not a welcome visitor where the lacing meets the skin,The bonds are aging, wound tightly...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Aug 2009 23:27:00 GMT

Switchblade Kitty Live Video

   
Posted by on Mon, 27 Apr 2009 18:16:00 GMT

THE END OF ME....

how many times can i stand accused, empty by my own accord, left beraved.   The trauma walks at night, hunts me, finds her way in, always through sincerest eyes. The world becomes a place, ...
Posted by on Sat, 24 Feb 2007 15:02:00 GMT

SOMETHING ELSE I WROTE VERY LATE AT NIGHT.

We can not be together, When our only center is ourselves.   I'll take from you, the things you wish gone, As a gift, For a moment,   In the dark, we all belong. As an instant, As a story. ...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 22:08:00 GMT

A THING I WROTE AWHILE BACK..

An echo trembles in this nights constriction.   My illusions aware now, in glass manifest. Electric innuendo will send signals through these photographs,   Alone and alarming this pulse stil...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 20:22:00 GMT