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About Me

Devilry. Feral nostalgia's caught me again..... rejecting the world of banal shit-for-brains with a 1-upped standard of living without the drunk-punk hypocrisy of free soup kitchens and malt liquor! Lets resurrect the dead and take to the streets like bandits, raising our pistols to the sky in celebration!
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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Anyone so song as you fit the elitist profile I define, I might let you be my *friend*.The Witch: gets me every time.(metalsmiths blacksmiths ironworks welding foundry keyword)

My Blog

Shout at the Devil

I'm not sure that I feel enlightened. For your own edification here's poetry by Nikki Sixx:He'll be the love in your eyes He'll be the blood between your thighs And then have you cry for more He'll pu...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Sep 2007 07:16:00 GMT

I'm surrounded by drunkards

Alright, guys. Gimme a break, will ya please? Or at least don't think I want to be as chatty as you do.
Posted by on Sat, 08 Jul 2006 22:20:00 GMT

It's time to walk The People's dogma...

Hey, hey it's a squatter's paradise! Take your stupid white guilt and shove it up your compost heap, che guevara t-shirt wearin' johnny-come-lately to the G80!Listen up,  Communist Breeder Centra...
Posted by on Tue, 30 May 2006 21:55:00 GMT

I hate your fucking sleeves

Your sleeves look stupid.That's what I said, your tattoos are annoying. You have to rattle off the name of some assbag to prove how good they fucking are, and I'm glad for you and your piddly little e...
Posted by on Thu, 04 May 2006 21:57:00 GMT

I've moved...again!

Okay, so I just recently got settled (back) in Philadelphia. City of DIY and grassroots noble attempts.I'd been carving this plan for some time in secret, little to your knowledge. I'm a slippery litt...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Feb 2006 08:53:00 GMT

Buy my snake oil.

I make jewelry. I could make it for you. Okay, I know my marketing PR could be better, but this is an off week for me. For you, I make you a queen. For you, I make super special GI Tiara complete with...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Oct 2005 23:32:00 GMT

Credit in the straight world...

I got some credit in the straight world lost a leg I lost an eye.... I've been there too long, so I'm off to pound out some independent work. Doing a trade for tattoo...I wish I knew what I was makin...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Oct 2005 20:26:00 GMT

More slop-and-schlock

This has got to end. The sweat shop is tiring me out. Saturdays are a celebrated thing of the past. Being a slave to the grind is taxing my ability to articulate a complete thought, let alone buy cha...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Oct 2005 16:46:00 GMT

o. my. fuck.

Scenario: Today I found out that Yovanka's leaving. She and Julietta were my only hope for salvation as far as picking up the slack work-wise.  I'll be working long hours all day, and my whole po...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Aug 2005 18:05:00 GMT

First things first:

This is a first for me. I hated the fact that friendster and live journal existed, like a contaminated pool of stupid.  And here I am, trying to swim in an ocean of it. So I started this so that ...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Aug 2005 18:02:00 GMT