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kelly

About Me

DICHOTOMY: division into two mutually exclusive, opposed, or contradictory groups.

"Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is light."Matthew 11: 28-30

My Interests

Computers, soccer, grand pianos, books, long drives up the coast, women, binary, my pup...

I'd like to meet:

myself...

Music:

Death Cab, Pearl Jam, Ani, Buchanan, Her Space Holiday, Bran Van 3000, Ray Lamontogne, Pretty Girls make Graves, Fall Out Boy,Get Busy Living, Rachel Yamagata, My brother!!!!

Movies:

JOE DIRT, DUH!!!!! Grandma's Boy, Gia, Chasing Amy, Videos I take of my friends are fun, though, incriminating! SUCKY

Television:

so here you are again; never thought nor did i doubt for a second. goddamit i sometimes think you always planned it. you were always smooth as shit. my silly brain is a wonder-land, kid ha! and HA!---thats right. even i 'm holding on for dear friggin life ! so-------------once upon a time there was this toad you know, & a lovers truest kiss would show what a handsome toad he was indeed thats right. & IT man so pucker up & say goodnight. sweet dreams, my always darling.

Books:

Bukowski, Frost, Brown, Dunn, Rice, Vonnegut...'poets are just kids who didn't make it...or never had it at all'

Heroes:



My Blog

ANIMALS...

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Posted by kEllY tHe DiCHoToMiSt on Fri, 08 Jun 2007 07:30:00 PST

diggin my ditch....

Cuz I'mDiggin a ditchWhere madness gives a bitDiggin a ditchWhere silence livesDiggin a ditchWhen I'm oldDiggin this ditchMy story's toldWhere all these troublesthat weighed down on mewill riseRun to ...
Posted by kEllY tHe DiCHoToMiSt on Thu, 24 May 2007 05:53:00 PST

Sufjan Stevens...NO MAN'S LAND

Up in the highest of heightsO'Hara blinks and fightsThis land is yours; this land is mine.I see the Captain in red,and Cairo at his head.This land is yours; this land is mine.The lightning over the pa...
Posted by kEllY tHe DiCHoToMiSt on Tue, 22 May 2007 11:57:00 PST

I'm not sleeping...

She comes to me at night when I'm sleepingShe comes to me when I'm aloneShe comes to me, she holds my hand when I'm cryingShe comes to me, she shuts my eyesShe brings me homeBut I'm not sleeping anymo...
Posted by kEllY tHe DiCHoToMiSt on Tue, 22 May 2007 11:51:00 PST

FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT....

Nobody wanna see us togetherBut it don't matter noCause I got you babeNobody wanna see us togetherBut it don't matter noCause I got you babeCause we gon' fightOh yes we gon' fightBelieve we gon' fight...
Posted by kEllY tHe DiCHoToMiSt on Tue, 22 May 2007 08:37:00 PST

serve the servants....

Teenage angst has paid off wellNow I'm bored and oldSelf-appointed judges judgeMore than they have soulIf she floats than she is notA Witch what we thoughtA downpayment on anotherOne at Salem's lotSer...
Posted by kEllY tHe DiCHoToMiSt on Tue, 22 May 2007 08:27:00 PST

Am I too much for you???

Lost in time, I can't count the words said when I thought they went unheard. All of those harsh thoughts, so unkind, simply because, I wanted you. Now I sit here and I'm all alone. So here sits, a fuc...
Posted by kEllY tHe DiCHoToMiSt on Sat, 19 May 2007 03:38:00 PST

Jeramiah 29:11-14

11-For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. 12 Then you will call upon me and come and pray to me, and I...
Posted by kEllY tHe DiCHoToMiSt on Fri, 18 May 2007 12:47:00 PST

another one...but...a good one....

Forgive, sounds goodForget, I'm not sure I couldThey say time heals everythingBut I'm still waitingI'm through with doubtThere's nothing left for me to figure outI've paid a priceAnd I'll keep payingI...
Posted by kEllY tHe DiCHoToMiSt on Thu, 26 Apr 2007 03:21:00 PST

BUH BYE

Girl of sixteen, whole life ahead of herSlashed her wrists, bored with lifeDidnt succeed, thank the lordFor small merciesFighting back the tears, mother reads the note againSixteen candles burn in her...
Posted by kEllY tHe DiCHoToMiSt on Thu, 26 Apr 2007 05:11:00 PST