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Kris

R.I.P My Friends

About Me

Never Stop Loving



I am a person who is comfortable enough with who I am to be able to color outside of the lines, run with scissors by the pool and seldom obey the speed limit. I am still an excellent balance of sophistication and professionalism mixed with the right amount of mischief, adventure and humor.

My Interests


Who knows, it changes from day to day. What can I say, I like to be different. Everyday I discover something new that interests me.

I'd like to meet:


Real people, new friends, old friends, and anyone else that isn't a friend collector. What does someone do with 1000 myspace friends anyhow?!

Greenish Brown

Female Sheep


Music:


I like all kinds of music. I listen to everything from Dokken and Anthrax to Keb Mo, Tom Waits and really good jazz. The music I listen too pretty much describes my mood at the time.

Movies:


I like all kinds of movies. I try not to limit myself on just one type. I like to explore and see different things.

The only way I know which way the train will go is when i'm sleeping on the tracks

Television:


I don't watch a lot of TV, If I do it is usually the food network..haha. I do have to say...HELLO MY NAME IS KRIS AND I AM A LOSTAHOLIC!

Books:


Anything by Stephen King, John Saul, or Robin Cook.

Heroes:


Anyone that has left a mark in my life. Darwin Jacobs(R.I.P) You are my biggest hero of all! I love you!!

My Blog

How Do You Live Your Dash??

    At a funeral of a friend I read of a a man who stood to speak. He referred to the dates on his tombstone From the beginning...to the end.   He noted the first came his date of bi...
Posted by Kris on Sat, 14 Jun 2008 11:30:00 PST

From Within

  I hear the music from within It is powerful and strong Yet glides gently through my spirit Guiding me It moves me It transforms me It is the force that drives me From Within Knowing which way...
Posted by Kris on Wed, 11 Jun 2008 04:08:00 PST

He Is

I'd never hurt the man I loveI couldn't direspect him I couldn't reject himI couldn't neglect himYou know how the sun comes up in the morning and you know its morningWell , when I see his face, I know...
Posted by Kris on Mon, 02 Jun 2008 03:59:00 PST

A Description of Him

His smile is incandescent, though fleeting and brief.His eyes are of the bluest ocean.His hair so soft in golden locks-My heart fills with emotion for which there are no words.His touch is gentle, his...
Posted by Kris on Sun, 01 Jun 2008 02:04:00 PST

Memories of you

MEMORIES OF YOU........EACH NIGHT I SIT AND LISTENFOR THAT DISTANT RUMBLING ROARAS THE DOG WENT TO THE WINDOWWHEN YOU RODE UP TO OUR DOORAS YOU STOOD THERE IN THE SHADOWSWITH YOUR COLOURS WET WITH RAI...
Posted by Kris on Sun, 20 Apr 2008 02:03:00 PST

Total Destruction!!!

WOW!!   Today has been one of tose crazy days from hell. So most of the day I kinda wanted to hit someone in the forehead with a sharp object of some kind....Im kinda over that now but wow the vi...
Posted by Kris on Tue, 15 Apr 2008 02:38:00 PST

I remember...

I remember you beautiful smile,I remember looking into those deep green eyes,You were a friend that would go the extra mile,Its such a shame you had to die.I always thought we’d be together...
Posted by Kris on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 05:35:00 PST

Slave in Dreams

A slave in dreamsIs my fate,The swirling worlds of sleep behind my eyesTake no heed of my commandsIndeed, they lead me by the chainTo places I could not imagineOr ever choose to visit.In slumber,...
Posted by Kris on Sun, 06 Apr 2008 02:03:00 PST

its 3 am

Smoke curls upwards and hangs in the airLate night television flashesMoonlight pours in and sticks in the hazeAs I thoughtfully flick off the ashesSoft wolven eyes peer up at me nowHe’s wond&rsq...
Posted by Kris on Sun, 06 Apr 2008 01:59:00 PST

White Ivory Keys

white ivory keys gently touched by only just the small fingertips of a girl-child, begging for attention.   Mother in the other room ignores her Soft pleading, asking again with Frustration at ...
Posted by Kris on Sat, 29 Mar 2008 06:23:00 PST