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Dreamer

I am here for Friends

About Me

My name is Lauren Powell. I dont care if you can read, but i like to write. I like to ride a bike and I like to draw cell structures and comic strips making fun of the people i hate-so watch out, i might draw one of you. I laugh at shit that isnt funny. Woo Hoo! Yeah and another thing, I LOVE DAVID!!! We dance in the flames of our own self loathing. Take my hand and we'll fall into the night. Under the streetlights of the city. Without the cars and buildings and people. Just streetlights that lead the way, forever...

My Interests

Bicycles, Food not Lawns, Bikes not Bombs, Critical mass, Music, Liberation, Abandoned Buildings, Love, Anguish, Happiness, Life, Trees, Traveling, Trains, Recycling, Earth First! Running away, anarcho syndicalist, phantasmagorias, prison, death, days of war nights of love, committing adultery/ making love, dancing, singing in the rain, swimming in the sea, sleeping, life, hatred, squatting, sleeping in abandoned buildings, stealing from big corporations, panhandling, life under clear expansive skies, poetry and art, semantics aesthetics, metaphysics, ethics {philosophy. my autobiography going to juvenile hall, doing drugs, addictions, sex, drugs, slamming black, smoking pot, eating pills, suicide, wolves in a sheep skins living off the side of the L.I.E, rape, prostitution, desperate, street living, getting stabbed then dieing. PROCTOR & GAMBLE = VIVISECTION!
Which Trainspotting Character Are You? .."Law never made man a whit more just; and by means of their respect for it, even the well disposed are daily made agents of injustice."

I'd like to meet:

Atmosphere A human who is true, trustworthy, Sam from the lord of the rings haha

Music:

I hart music

Movies:

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Television:

Shoot your TV!

Books:

Farenheit 451, Days of War Nights of Love, Ways of Seeing, Spinoza, Evasion, Great Expectations, Lovely Bones, Harry Potter, The Green Mile, Memoires of a Giesha, Walden ect.

Heroes:

Gerson Hernandez, do you remember when love was so pure? when we could cut off our skin and find our skin? i miss you and will always love you.

My Blog

the beat of a slowly fading pulse

the causticity of my blood has caused my heart to fall out of my chest. it beats on the floor. i beleive in the end of the world. hearing the melodic voices of friends from the past haut me over a des...
Posted by Dreamer on Tue, 11 Sep 2007 05:10:00 PST

im never gonna know you now

but im gonna love you anyhowit was a lie...>do you want my attention to boost your ego is that what this is? a game of power? i am not blind you know, nor am i unaware. i am pretty sure i know exactly...
Posted by Dreamer on Fri, 07 Sep 2007 11:00:00 PST

summers dying-love song- atmosphere

She came back to visit, she says 'Cause in some ways, Minneapolis is more real than L.A. But I won't go to the triple-rock on a tuesdayAnd at night, we can watch these people in these bars They're all...
Posted by Dreamer on Thu, 06 Sep 2007 08:42:00 PST

A blind man can see how much i love you

I'm shootin for the heart I got my finger on the trigga,  I can be ya bride and you can be my nigga.   sometimes we go to heaven before we die. while i was there i fell in love with an ...
Posted by Dreamer on Thu, 23 Aug 2007 09:37:00 PST

the ones that matter dont care

and the ones that care dont matter.how could i have tossed myself into this trap? i've fallen onto a ton of rocks and i bleed before i fall. fall. and once i've hit the stones at the base of this wate...
Posted by Dreamer on Tue, 27 Jun 2006 01:32:00 PST

desire.

he keeps clouding my mind. intruding my dreams and visions. but why him? am i really so drawn to him? can he possibly be that intriguing? i know he would never have me or even consider the possibility...
Posted by Dreamer on Sat, 08 Apr 2006 11:36:00 PST

TAR

scrape me from inside my walls; they bleedmy own blackmassfullfill my needstake hold of my mindcapture my souleternal peace forever stonedburning blacktar stains my lungs....
Posted by Dreamer on Thu, 09 Feb 2006 07:46:00 PST

My Love

I used to know this woman who had the most beautifultattoos on the top sides of both of her handsshe was forty three years old and as far as I knowhad never yet been with a manits not that she wasn't ...
Posted by Dreamer on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

This is for travelers who live under clear expansive skies... it gets cold in the night

Dont fall asleep tonight because I'm going to be there. Exhausted after the day but lie awake on hard concrete. teeth clatter. its cold. later it will be hot. night goes on like an eternity. how can y...
Posted by Dreamer on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST