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About Me

if i could be the sun,
i'd radiate like africa
smile upon the world like
inter-galactic love.
If i could be the rain,
i'd wash away the whole world's pain,
bring the gift of coooool,
like ice cream trucks on sunny days.
if i could be the earth,
i'd be like the mountains bountiful
& if i was the sky so high
i'd be like wind
invincible.
if i could be the sea,
i'd give birth to redwood trees
& if i was the trees
i'd make the sweetest cherry pie for me.
what i'd be is what i'd be is what i'd be
if i could be the leaves,
like jade i would stay evergreen
& spread my arms out wide
& hold them ever so close to me.
if i could be the roots
i would dig deep like ancestry
& if i was the fruits
i'd make the sweetest cherry pie for me.
if i could be the night
my moon'd replace electric light
& magic music would transmit from outerspace
on satalite.
if myself could be the ocean
you would feel the motion
all the time
& if i were the words
everything everybody say would rhyme.
what i'd be is what i'd be is what i'd be is what i'd be.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

people who are awake.
me....in 10 years
edgar allan poe.
jim morrison.
timothy leary.
richard dawkins.
the lady who does the solos on the dark side of the moon.
an alien. (non illegal. ty.)

"you need chaos in your soul to give birth to a dancing star."
friedrich nietzsche



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My Blog

simply the ramblings of admiration.

you're an unfenced fire over walls we've traveled. it's you i admire. you're my sporadic love. so come outside and walk with me. we'll try each other on to see if we fit.and with our roots become a tr...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Aug 2006 18:37:00 GMT

a bitter but heartfelt lament. bleh.

i am hurt. i am full of self-loathing. i am not surprised. there is so much disgust rolling around in my belly right now. what i really hate is myself, so i hate pretty much everything right now....
Posted by on Sun, 23 Apr 2006 20:23:00 GMT

just another vampire wannabe

Mist shrouds her stalking form an everlasting desire Raven hair cascades over her pale and tragic shoulders full lips part slightly to taste the red tears streaming from the pale flesh beneath her Now...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Mar 2006 13:18:00 GMT

Dinosaur Bones

I am spreading this knowledge so people everywhere no longer have to live in ignorance. THE DINOSAUR BONES IN THE MUSEUMS ARE NOT REAL. THEY ARE MOLDS MADE OF PLASTER. i know it seems harsh in me spoi...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Aug 2005 11:20:00 GMT

ode to the lava lamp

Lava Lamp I want to roll in the purple spheres, getting lost in the world where time has no meaning. I want to float without a care. I want to rattle the bottle until the liquid inside turns red wit...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Apr 2005 17:33:00 GMT