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A Beautiful Shell, it is indeed

About Me

Welcome to my myspace page
many of the things below are who i used to be,
they barely reflect who i am today, but i'm leaving it here
so that i too can remember where i came from
what has lead up to me being me
a look:
i'm giving you this look into how i think, because, well, i guess it's only fair
i hate alot
it's not something i share alot
i lie
to everyone
sorry, it's just the way it is
i have lost hope in humanity
don't worry, i'm not emo
i've just decided to have a good time now
hold nothing back
ever
i don't believe in social love
if you love someone it's not something your proud of
it's something you know, and you want to keep to yourself
it's a dirty little secret
it's all yours
music is my life
i've tried going without it
i've also tried commiting suicide
yes, those were related
i'm not a big fan of idiots
but don't worry, i'll indulge you
just please
please
never let me catch you making fun of someone
or picking on them
i won't like what i do
it's just a fact
so anyways, i'm into alot of stuff, and by alot of stuff i mrean pretty much everything. I <3 anime. I live for music, without it, life would not be life. mwahaha. NINTENDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. that deserved alot of extra o's. I'm into art, the sweet kind that none of you know about (see-giantrobot.com kidrobot.com) hmmm, what else. i love to dance (go North Musical). W.O.W. head present 60 warrior on Dunemaul, c'mon, you know you wanna roll wit mePhwoar Teeny Emos <3
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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

1. This "God" fellow 2. Hitler 3. Douglas Adams 4. The guy who decided humans were to be called humans and not "sniggums" or something like that 5. Takeshi Kitano 6. Hayao Miyazaki

My Blog

story for creative writing

to give all you guys some lead up this story is based off of the photograph of a man fishing in a small river/stream.  The land is obviously in the mountains but is a valley.  There is a so...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Apr 2006 18:02:00 GMT

it happened, i swear i'm lying

I can see something rolling along behind the car as I check the rear view mirror. Probably nothing. I can't believe that we're going through with this. Dan and Jack sitting on top of my Malibu, the tr...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Mar 2006 14:22:00 GMT

ummm, IRA story

 wipe a bead of sweat off of my brow as I look down at my pocket watch. It's 10:47. Thirteen more minutes till my piece de resistance. I readjust myself in the lazy boy placed next to the window ...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Mar 2006 14:21:00 GMT

hey, anarchist story

Every nerve of Joe's body was tingling as he walked into the kitchen carrying a plastic bag full of packing peanuts. He placed the bag on the marble counter and started measuring out the peanuts, dum...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Mar 2006 14:19:00 GMT

hmm

when was it taht i bacame so softthis sentimentality doesn't look good on mei thought that you would be beggin to be with mei'm the one on my kneesblubbering please let me stay deflatedand jadedi hate...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Feb 2006 18:56:00 GMT

a look back, the last one

since it is now 06, i think it's finally time for the last determining look back at 05we were lovers in a dangerous timeone minute we were waiting for the sky to falland next we were dazzled by the be...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Jan 2006 16:23:00 GMT

new year

well, i think i can say the new year started out pretty damn well<3 GABI
Posted by on Sun, 01 Jan 2006 11:06:00 GMT

you soon will

how can i help it if i think your funny when your madtryin hard not to smile when you feel badi'm teh kinda guy who laughs at a funeral don't understand what i mean, you soon will
Posted by on Tue, 27 Dec 2005 11:03:00 GMT

2005 goodnight

alright 2005 here it is, i know you ain';t done yet but here we go, the wrap up of the year. to the folks i've dated, sorry things didn't work out:kelly, ally, kris, kat, dianato those that i miss now...
Posted by on Tue, 27 Dec 2005 00:23:00 GMT

a yuletide poem

the light all seems to pullto some strong central pointwhere a small chils wondersits on his throne of awehe beams a little smilethis child prodigyas he orders the great to deathwith an innocent nieve...
Posted by on Sat, 24 Dec 2005 15:01:00 GMT