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About Me

Some people can turn sunshine into skin cancer. I prefer those who turn feces into fertilizer.
I'm a man of means by no means...whatever that means. Programmed by the influences of my youth like us all, but willing to take a fall, play the fool for the sake of discovery, harkening back to soulschool. Not too cool to get messy, but cool enough for my friends, actually badass better fits since cool is the end, like cadavers on tables, cold to the touch, and I'm here to live hot, rock hard, and love much.
Of course, "about me" won't fit in a box bound by ones and zeros, or heroic endeavors to mirror your existence via a computer screen in a dark room late at night as you scour your friends pages for friends they know that you might want to know. Don't you love how myspace brings out the voyeur in us all?
I like to play music, write, get confused and find my way out of the forest again, play with my friends, play with new friends, drive too fast, plant hands on broken bodies, wake up the beauty within you that you may see true, and eat tasty raw food, sometimes cooked, too.
I like to dance, move around in cool pants, give peace a chance and slip into trances to channel some truth, words of divinity like they sayers of sooth.
Passionate participation, c'mon, let's play.
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Inspiration in Creativity

Letcha mind run wild for a little while today, every day find eternity. We spend so much time planning for the future, ruminations of the past puttin putty in the works, words stuck in stagnate stilln...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Mar 2008 13:08:00 GMT

Love is Evolution

Every day new lessons assail this brain, beating down the ego, and death is felt on all levels. As my defenses fall and try to take my spirit with them, I just remember that this is what I signed on f...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Feb 2008 09:56:00 GMT

Rock Therapy

Pound on your chest and scream at the sky beat the wall if you gotta but only if you're retarted. HEART RIP!!! Heartbreak just don't cut it, heartache is what comes after, visceral ripping of the glow...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Feb 2008 19:25:00 GMT

snorg

i wanna hang out with the snorg tee model. that goofy girl with the big-toothed grin looks like she'd be a lot of fun to eat cotton candy and ride a ferris wheel with. of course, i'm just makin' up st...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Nov 2007 01:17:00 GMT

Magic

Jesus said, "Whatsoever ye shall ask the Father in my name, he will give it to you. Hitherto have ye asked nothing in my name: ask and ye shall receive, that your joy may be ...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Sep 2007 17:24:00 GMT

distracted masses

eyes closed funny shit up the nose heavy blows exposed by mornin time sunlight and still you sit in spite of what might bring illumination to your situation complacent and lazy with the game on mute a...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Sep 2007 02:58:00 GMT

head games

"i feel great / even though we got mad things to deal with / happiness is all in the mind / let's unwind and find a reason to snap / i'm just glad to be livin feelin fine / leavin my bad times behind....
Posted by on Wed, 22 Aug 2007 00:37:00 GMT

addiction

Addiction is a funny thing. Something we cling to to avoid our highest truth. To avoid that that we know we were sent here to accomplish. It comes in many forms, all of them distractions. Physical, me...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Jul 2007 20:46:00 GMT

frightening intensity

well it seems i've done it again. first grade...i wrote her a note...you know the drill...i love you, do you love me, check yes or no...such a universal early plea for affection...simplicity.anyhow, i...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 18:18:00 GMT

sigh of relief

arcade fire. wake up. i've been running around for several days with a friend's song stuck in my head, half of me loving the beauty of the melody, the other half in a jealous rage over not personally ...
Posted by on Tue, 22 May 2007 10:31:00 GMT