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Spring

her life had stood, a loaded gun

About Me

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I make little baby Jesus cry so hard.

My Interests

Puppy dogs and rainbows.

I'd like to meet:

A boy that won't snore. Snoring is a hate crime.

Music:

Piano Magic, Joy Division, Television, Zeppelin, MC5, YYY's, The Velvet Teen, The Starlite Desperation, Fischerspooner, Johnny Thunders, Fleetwood Mac, Brainiac, The Misfits, This Mortal Coil, The Stranglers, !!!, Wire, Can, Outhud, The Black Dots, Dolly Parton, Magnetic Fields, Flaming Lips, Louis Phillipe, Cat Power, King Crimson, Pulp, Heart, Black Sabbath, Os Mutantes, The Cure, The Liars, PIL, Silver Apples, Pleasure Forever, Black Heart Procession, T Rex, Silver Jews, Love, Cocteau Twins, The Kinks, My Bloody Valentine, SUICIDE, VUE, Nina Simone, Stooges, DEVO, Leonard Conhen, The Clash, Johnny Cash, Syd Barret (swooon), The Faint, Bright Eyes, Cranes, Sigur Ros, Air, The Smiths, Swirlies, Rolling Stones, Lush, Elliot Smith, Velvet Underground, OK, enough!!!

Movies:

Streetwise, Dark Days, Devil's Playground, Brick, GREY GARDENS! (all Maysles Bros), Mysterious Skin, Heart is Deceitful, Badlands, 400 Blows, The Apartment, Manchurian Candidate, Seconds, Rain Man, Dr. Strangelove, Man Bites Dog, Heathers, Meeting People is Easy, Psycho, Todd Solondz (kinda), The Departed (for real tho), Breakfast at Tiffanys, Children of Men (it was good!), Bladerunner, Pet Cemetary, Midnight Cowboy, On the Waterfront, yes, Rushmore, American Psycho was good.

Television:

TV is a cult. But I just got rabbit ears.

Books:

Confederacy of Dunces. Lolita. Catcher in the Rye. Heaven's Harlots. all Alan Watts. Da Vinci Code (seriously, it will flip yr pancake). The Alchemist. Catcher in the Rye (obviously). Be Here Now by Ram Dass. Stars at Noon. Coin Locker Babies. Flowers for Algernon. JESUS' SON (love love love love love). the poetry of Adrienne Rich (if you don't know you betta axe somebody). "JT Leroy" ha ha. Rimbaud. Italo Calvino. The Corrections was pretty good.

Heroes:

Whoever invented tampons.

My Blog

a sonnet

Sub-Mortality Someone gave you nine weeks to die.  Someoneignored you within an inch of your life.Meanwhile, the line moves toward me single file.I stick to this: a rationale honored,a loose hand writ...
Posted by Spring on Sun, 01 Jul 2007 03:07:00 PST

oh my brown little lina

Memorable Quotes from Pasqualino Settebellezze (1975)Narrator: The ones who don't enjoy themselves, even when they laugh. Oh yeah. The ones who worship the corporate image, not knowing that they work ...
Posted by Spring on Fri, 09 Feb 2007 05:48:00 PST

now that's how you write about depression

AND OH--THAT THE MAN I AM MIGHT CEASE TO BE-- No, now I wish the sunshine would stop. and the white shining houses, and the gay red flowers on the balconies and the bluish mountains beyond, would be c...
Posted by Spring on Wed, 31 Jan 2007 02:22:00 PST

we're all gonna have Indigo Children!!

According to prophecy, the fifth sun or fifth world of the Mayan calendar moves into a higher octave of vibration, or ascension, on December 21, 2012. This date represents a "gateway" of planetary dev...
Posted by Spring on Wed, 31 Jan 2007 10:17:00 PST

wtf? such anger...

spit upon my hearttoo dark, too grimbitter dank and hideousfractured holeswithout edgesi drank poison, noweverything i touchis poison-resin my dirt bruised skinwill never brush withhis again. a conta...
Posted by Spring on Thu, 11 Jan 2007 09:00:00 PST

reclaiming the street cred

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Posted by Spring on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

how much love equals three fourths of a cent?

¢¾Spring and ¢¾PatrickMight conceive three superior children.Love to chat occasionally.Share a deep puddle of secrets. Orchestrated by ianiceboy...
Posted by Spring on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

hiccups in the darkness

how different from what anyone imagines, how perfect and dangerous, how finite and precious, how dense the universe held captive by senses, the gracious excess of a slow death, the white flags waving ...
Posted by Spring on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

the tick tock of the bio clock

I have decided to marry (Crossing Over with) John Edwards so I can talk to dead people all the time. And then I hope all my friends get dead so I won't ever have to use the telephone again.
Posted by Spring on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

ewww gross

i think i cyber-flirted
Posted by Spring on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST