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About Me

graduated, curious, ambitious in the most subtle of ways, born in the year of 1983, i make noises with my lungs, diaphragm, and vocal chords some would call racket, others would call whinings, what i would like to call, at the best of moments, singing, i play guitar(badly) in a great band, i am in the ever constant pursuit of trying to be the fastest great piano faker in the world (if one can not do, faking is an art), i am a reader but i only do it to write... my writing is something that i do to make sure i keep some sense of balance between the world of touch and the world of sight mixed in with a little bit of magical languages and little earthy sounds... weirdly this is something that keeps me sane but at the same time drives others who have the misfortune to read it, in-sane. i write poetry because sometimes poetry needs to be written. i watch movies because they are meant to be watched. i am the same height as my hero, bono. (well, at least when he has the lifts on) i don't really know what all this amounts to, hopefully someone who is predictable or loony, but rather... in reading back i do like the first thing the most... graduated ( though the degree is still in the mail), curious ( as everyone should be in their youths, curiousity is the catalyst for passion, a life filled with something of which you are passionate about is a life worth living, so be curious, like george or for my spanish amigos "jorge" ) and a quiet drive to succeed no matter what definition of success you'd like to use. there is a matter of making the most out of life and i pray that the majority of mine is allowed to achieve this situation... or actually with the bullshit weeded out i am an open minded, occasional cunt, well read and poorly written artsy kind of guy who likes music, girls, and long walks on moonlit beaches with tiramasu and japanese sake, overall nutcase, but fun as hell with a tokyo ice tea in him. peace and love.

My Interests

the cosmos, different ways of life, sports, the beach, the city, different ways to get people to "liven up a bit" and drinking thru social engagements

I'd like to meet:

a really hott girl who reads poetry and writes about comic book heroes, ninjas, turtles, combination of the previous two - ninja turtles, the dalai lama, the pope, bono, thom yorke, jordan, pete sampras, kelly hu, natalie portman (so i can marry her!!!) angelina jolie...or really just good people, there are tons to think of but at the end of the day if the devil could start a good conversation with me, i'd not begrudge him the time. but really...any really hott girls who read poetry and write about comic book heroes in haiku forms and can cook a hybrid menu of thai-japanese-italian dishes, please!!!!!!! somehow meet me:) no, not really, but yes surely doand matisyahu miller

Music:

anything that makes the house move, as well as the deep deep shit basically good music is supposed to make me, when i die, come back to really jam to that shit... .. the kooksaqualung

Movies:

fight club, kill bill, lost in translation, hero, and the movie that i plan to write one day tentatively titled "bullocks and brains, cheers mate"

Television:

SOUTH PARK, AND DAVE CHAPELLE BITCH! a+ stuff, meng

Books:

the greatest book i have ever had the chance to read... CRIME AND PUNISHMENT, IT IS PERFECT. i would also say CATCHER IN THE RYE, but thats soo cliche

Heroes:

bruce lee, all the men and women in my family, bono, bruce lee, my dog, ed norton, william carlos williams, bruce lee

My Blog

love lost is love found

the sunlite wakes her up quarter past twelveshe gets dressed in the mirror, looking at herselfshe wants today to be a good dayso she gets in her car and drives to meshe gets in her car and drives to m...
Posted by Jon on Thu, 27 Jul 2006 01:19:00 PST

and here it goes

i've been listening to u2 and matisyahu... "love conquers all who can't have enough" i'm in the cityand im missing you nowwhile you're back in our old townmessing around and i wonder why i left your a...
Posted by Jon on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 12:05:00 PST

what's now

well it seems like we just keep moving on and every once and a while i will stop myself and just think about where is this all going... coming out of school just seems like we were heading towar...
Posted by Jon on Mon, 19 Jun 2006 04:11:00 PST

a sampling of an aerodolce joint in progress

"dantes divine tragedies" i was losttripping on a broken branchlooking for a hint of romanceand there you were so what's the costam i in it for too much toniteam i in it to make it rightthis roads clo...
Posted by Jon on Tue, 30 May 2006 02:27:00 PST

it just occurred to me...

that i have not done any creative writing in ages this will change come back and yee shall see (jon) aka dissappointed
Posted by Jon on Sat, 20 May 2006 10:27:00 PST

poem about a girl who isn't real, maybe in a movie

hydroplane she's kind but not kind the way the rain lets up on sunday but kind like the bullet that zeroes in on your head instead of your stomach she's wise but not the wise you read in a book but t...
Posted by Jon on Fri, 19 Aug 2005 04:00:00 PST

trying to write... poetry in french, a great language, right up there with japanese and others

For the girl who spoke French I want to question you about love? I want to know your thoughts. I want to see by your eyes breathe by your mouth. How do the days bleed into summer nights when al...
Posted by Jon on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

trying to write... love poems, that arent about love but really are

Love and Faith in a World of Confusing Minds Trying to Understand paint a portrait of white lilies in warm air better yet, breathe and believe it the difference between seeing and believ...
Posted by Jon on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

trying to write... a catholic poem, oooOOOooo, not really (all the secular homies calm down)

the mass enter the alter room and wash your hands clean in the water pouring from the well and then bow and wash your feet and the feet of the others who came in with you for you are their serv...
Posted by Jon on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

trying to write... japan the poem

japan (then and now) i came here wanting more from the waterfalls that bathe me from the mountains that cry snow to the massages of the trees as the wind breaks to the east to the river downstr...
Posted by Jon on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST