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About Me



'I saw another one of those big black spiders. He was about face high, in his web, right in my path. I took my cigarette and placed it against him. The tremendous web shook and leaped as he jumped, the branches of the bush trembled. He leaped out of the web and fell to the sidewalk. Cowardly killers, the whole bunch of them. I crushed him with my shoe. A worthwhile day, I had killed two spiders, I had upset the balance of nature - now we would all be eaten up by the bugs and the flies.'

-Henry Chinaski

My Interests

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keep it real.

My Blog

why cake shows suck/ why "cake designer" shouldnt be a job-title.

i am an ex-fatguy.  but dont think that just because there is an "ex" there, that it means that i diet, because i can guarantee you i most certainly do not. Im the kinda guy that treats bacon and ice ...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Apr 2009 19:14:00 GMT

Vigilante-ism.

Im going to hunt down the kids that broke into my grandfather's truck. This is their second offense...Im not about to let this neighborhood go the way of Fontuckey.stake-outs are called for...ass kick...
Posted by on Sat, 31 Jan 2009 11:27:00 GMT

Now&Zen.

Ive been living in Hesperia for about 3 weeks now.  It has not been fun. It has not been entertaining. In fact, one could say that, "I fucking hate it".  There's a million things wrong with this place...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Jan 2009 21:47:00 GMT

STARTING

beginning, before the end, commencement
Posted by on Fri, 24 Oct 2008 20:02:00 GMT

CHAPTER

chapter
Posted by on Fri, 24 Oct 2008 20:01:00 GMT

NEW

nuevo
Posted by on Fri, 24 Oct 2008 20:01:00 GMT

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Posted by on Fri, 24 Oct 2008 20:01:00 GMT

NPR.

ive been tuned into NPR far more than normal, lately. it just sucks me in.  i think the biggest draw that NPR has on me, is that it plays stories that reaffirm my belief that there is still hope ...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Jun 2008 09:07:00 GMT

hail to the beef.

so many times i sit here and put on music and try to write something. and so many times i just write nothing. so here i am again. so many things on my mind and no way to express them. a block per...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Jul 2007 21:18:00 GMT

Sad But True.

 Whenever I run out of bud, I find myself rummaging through my drug drawer, scraping bits of shake out of old bags, and scraping resin out of every piece I can find. It's kind of depressing, sitt...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Jul 2007 14:58:00 GMT