Baker < Is in basic training, ill be home dec 1

About Me

Im juggalo straight down to the core until im dead and in the ground.
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Your element is Rain: Sad, lonely, distant and
unique. You are quite distant from emotion and
people, but you have been made this way by one
thing or another. You are truly unique yet fail
to see it and are quite creative be it in art,
music, writing, ect.. You used to let people in
now you don't even bother to try, having been
hurt so many times in the past. Your attitude
is that you don't need anyone but yourself,
people are just trouble waiting to happen. But
you really do want to trust someone no matter
if you see it or not, deep down your waiting
for someone to come and set you free. This kind
of depression can turn dangerous, don't let
them get to you. Not everyone in the world will
hurt you. Humans are humans and are not
perfect. So most likely sooner or later you'll
meet someone who feels like you do and perhaps
your shell will eventually disappear.

My Interests

Im interesting in um... well, if you know me then you know what im interested in

I'd like to meet:

I would like to meet the amazing George W. Bush. one of Americas True Heros

Music:

I like almost everything, cept for shitty emo and ugly country. they both make me want to die a bit on the inside, and the fact that they give me headaches

Movies:

I dont know, im not the biggest movie fanatic there is

Television:

I like almost everything on Adult swim thats made in America haha

Books:

I love reading, Point.

Heroes:

Sean, David, Perry, Kate, Jeremy, G.W. and a select few more

My Blog

whorebitchmutherfucking stream of emotions

Do you really love to torment my soul like this Do you want see me cursed into an eternal fucking bliss? What is it like to be on the other side of the shroud. To live life in a happy cloud. Away from...
Posted by Baker < Is in basic training, ill be home dec 1 on Tue, 31 Jan 2006 12:46:00 PST

soaring

Soaring in the sky, Looking down upon the oppressed with that eye. Gliding on wings, Soaring past the kings. Flying on the grace given to him by majesty. High above the tragedy. Just look at them now....
Posted by Baker < Is in basic training, ill be home dec 1 on Tue, 31 Jan 2006 05:46:00 PST

hmmmmmmmmmm

Sitting upon the hour glass, Fretting as my moments pass. This melancholy choir, Sings about an eternal fire, Seasons pass and winds do blow, Rain melts the ice and we once again glow, The darkness fa...
Posted by Baker < Is in basic training, ill be home dec 1 on Wed, 04 Jan 2006 03:23:00 PST

blah

staring at my reflection, Examining every section. Every portion of my body. Covered in scars. Used and shoddy. Fat from the frequent use of cars, Tainted like the soul that resides within this wither...
Posted by Baker < Is in basic training, ill be home dec 1 on Tue, 18 Oct 2005 05:18:00 PST

Poem i wrote in detention

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Posted by Baker < Is in basic training, ill be home dec 1 on Tue, 04 Oct 2005 03:47:00 PST

hmmm a decent poem with a christian theme

All you ever need, nobody has anymore greed, All the devils are gone, all that is bad transformed into the image of a fawn, Where it Rains Diamonds on a daily basis, It is an oasis, Hidden among the b...
Posted by Baker < Is in basic training, ill be home dec 1 on Wed, 24 Aug 2005 11:12:00 PST

poem? story? PORY

All Alone i sit upon this stone, Noones around noone to fall back on, all that Ive held dear to me is gone, Patiently waiting for a new hope upon the dawn. What happened to that bright face that once ...
Posted by Baker < Is in basic training, ill be home dec 1 on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

crappy poem

What has it all come to be, This world that surrounds me. everytime i look around sumbody has gotta die, Upsetting as it is force myself not to cry, To be strong and lend my time, Certainly this...
Posted by Baker < Is in basic training, ill be home dec 1 on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST