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Real people....no posers please.

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Music:

pearl jam, perfect circle, asylum street spankers, soul coughing ,the shins. the killers, brighteyes, my morning jacket,death above 1979, chevelle, billie holiday, miles davis, LORETTA LYNN, white stripes, merle haggard, johnny cash, ect ect ect take the which pearl jam song are you? quiz, a product of the pearljammers community. please don't go out on me, don't go out on me now never acted up before, don't go on me now i swear i never took it for granted, just thought of it now suppose i abused you, just passing it on go...fuck...once fastened, servile, now you're getting sharp moving oh so swiftly, with such disarm i pulled the covers over him, shoulda' pulled the alarm turned to my nemesis...a fool, not a fucking god no...time...suck...my... please... don't go on me don't go on me don't go on me don't go on me please...oh...suck...blood...touch...please, tunnel vision...tuck...time...see... please, please, please... don't go on me don't go on me don't go on me don't go on me please... don't you want me don't go on me please... don't go on me

Movies:

half baked, dead man, smoke signals, anything by kevin smith, kill bill, the outsiders, garden state, little miss sunshine, the last kiss, i heart the huckabees, any tim burton movie, anything with johnny depp or juliette lewis

Television:

simpsons, married with children, mad t.v., saturday night live, invader zim,family guy,futurama,weeds, rescue me...

Books:

metemorphsis, abbie hoffman "steal this book", charles bukoeski "notes of a dirty old man",

Heroes:

bryan jackson, dean, emily, pants, elliott(tito), nancy, gatewood galbraith,

My Blog

chapter 3 part 2

It was hot. I mean humid, sticky hot. We were rolling down the road in my tiny corolla, windows down, blasting modest mouse, on our way to any bar. My friend Ethan had just got into KY from Savanna, a...
Posted by southern hell on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 02:51:00 PST

chapter 3 part one

It's the morning that hurts the worst you know. I can't tell you what it's like for a normal person to wake up, but I have these memories of waking up and being excited about the day. Even in high sch...
Posted by southern hell on Mon, 04 Jun 2007 05:39:00 PST

chapter 2 part 11

I walked into the brightly lit room and adjusted my jacket. I wasn't used to formal interviews, and wasn't really sure what I was doing here. I was out of school for the summer and bored, so I had ca...
Posted by southern hell on Mon, 23 Apr 2007 09:47:00 PST

dear brian part 2

i dreamt of you yesterday. i was in the woods, when i ran into you. i couldn't belive it was you, i cried and clutched your body. a group of people said they had to take you away, they had to kill you...
Posted by southern hell on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 08:07:00 PST

chapter 2 part 10

I grabbed my blue backpack outta my friend's car and threw it over my shoulder. "This fucking sucks," I said adjusting my jacket, "why pay for a parking pass when there are no spaces? We just drive ar...
Posted by southern hell on Mon, 04 Dec 2006 09:00:00 PST

chapter 2 part 9

i waited in line with all the other haggered, run down ice cream truck drivers and waited for my turn to load the truck.. this job wasn't all it was cracked up to be. you had to be at the ice cream st...
Posted by southern hell on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 11:17:00 PST

chapter 2 part 8

so you trudge through life looking for those small things that make you smile, make you forget the shit for awhile.. maybe it's a midget doing the umpa lompa dance, or seeing a couple fighting in publ...
Posted by southern hell on Sun, 12 Nov 2006 10:18:00 PST

chapter 2 part 7

Coffee and tea filled the air, as the pixies played loudly on the speakers. The coffee shop was exactly the same as two weeks ago, i just felt different. Losing DeAnna was like the ultimate bitch smac...
Posted by southern hell on Mon, 21 Aug 2006 10:58:00 PST

chapter 2 part 6

so you're supposed to stand up and move on right? I rolled over and grabed my bong before i even opened my eyes. I had to go back to work today, and have people treat me like glass, knowing i was one ...
Posted by southern hell on Sun, 30 Jul 2006 03:32:00 PST

chapter 2 part 5

I guess after getting hit by a bus; open casket is kinda out of the question. I ran my hands across the smooth, wooden top of the coffin that contained what remained of my best friend inside. "You o.k...
Posted by southern hell on Tue, 25 Jul 2006 02:16:00 PST