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About Me

Smart ass, jack ass, and all around bad ass! Sometimes I feel as if I don't take life or myself too serious...yet the shit I DO take serious is ridiculous!!! On the other hand it's my life and who's to tell me how to live it? I like life and although I'm not always successful, I try not to miss it. I, like most people have a tendency to only look as far as getting out of my present situation...in doing so I feel I've lost a lot of time. I quit drinking and smoking (at the same time...I'm either completely fucking hardcore or a total fucking moron) but I'll never quit women and music!!! In my sobriety I try to live a positive lifestyle and I'm a better father, brother, friend, and person for it. I tear it up on the upright and I sing pretty damn good for a white boy! I live for Rock n' Roll, my family, and my friends! THAT IS ME! Anything else, you can message me, read my lyrics, or buy GRAVESIDE ROCKERS Hymns of Iniquity!!! Over and out.

My Interests

I havent had a drink since 08/05/2006. I used to play upright bass and lead vokills for Graveside Rockers. My son is what keeps me going, I dont have many friends, but the few I have...I love to death. I love monsters and horror movies. I love playing music. It doesnt matter whats going on in my life...there is no pain on stage! I like making people laugh and saying totally off the wall shit! Just ask my cousins what kind of shit I say after sex!

I'd like to meet:

Manic, Hyperactive, sexy Basket Cases...such as myself!!! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE FUCKIN PLEASE!!! NO ROCKABILLY BANDS!!!

Music:

YOUR BAND SUX!!! Punk rock, a little psychobilly, Kuntry, gangsta rap...whatever I feel like! Vice Squad, GBH, Fear, The Briggs, Anti-Nowhere League, Exploited, Strong Arm and the Bullies, Generation X, Oxymoron, Total Chaos, Mad Sin, Disco Volante, The Business, Three Bad Jacks, Chop Tops, The Formaldebrides, GG Allin, Unearth, Ministry, Crass, 7 Shot Screamers...

Movies:

Horror and midget porn!!!

Television:

Don't watch TV...rots the brain and causes procrastination.

Books:

Encyclopedias (no bullshit).

Heroes:

My Dad (James Byron Neighbors ..h 1954-May 23rd 2006 R.I.P.), my Grandfather, Christine, and the members of the United States Armed Forces.

My Blog

Forever Till the End

The waves reveal a grateful shoreAnd I think of the smile that kept me dreamingI’ve tasted heaven and I want moreI’d die for the lips that kept me breathingchorusAt the end of a winter hea...
Posted by Dusty Graves on Sat, 05 Apr 2008 05:12:00 PST

Echo

I’m alive but I’m not living; I’m staring at the ceilingWondering...what happened to that better manI’m a joke but I’m not laughing; as the days are passingI sit by; my h...
Posted by Dusty Graves on Tue, 25 Mar 2008 06:41:00 PST

Magnolia

I saw you with him while I was with herRotting in hypocrisy, her lips taste like dirtThere's lies in your eyes; do you see them in mineI try to hide my sightThe noose on our neck hides a wedding bandS...
Posted by Dusty Graves on Fri, 25 Jan 2008 07:05:00 PST

Road Alone

If I fall from grace I won't feel disgraced; might be better off that way If a cloud in the sky tries to catch my eye, I'll be quick to turn away When the sun comes out and the Heavens shout, I'm a fo...
Posted by Dusty Graves on Wed, 26 Dec 2007 12:04:00 PST

Angel’s Dream (my little boy even name it)!!!

Angel's DreamSo it begins with a sin; my soul's locked in oblivionA heart shaped cell; my private Hell...I'm taunted by the Mission BellsOn a fine line between lust and love, it's Hell on Earth; Heave...
Posted by Dusty Graves on Wed, 28 Nov 2007 05:05:00 PST

Gospel of a Broken Home

Running from a chill on the warm winds of JuneCreeping through my room I see my breathe fogged in gloomA picture torn in half lays a curse on us allI lay awake; I can't escape the screams through the ...
Posted by Dusty Graves on Thu, 12 Jul 2007 07:53:00 PST

After Night

The third hour of the thirteenth nightI walk alone; not a soul in sightThe summer stars drown in the lightOf electric lust and emerald eyesThe night is warm yet she seems so coldIf feel a chill race t...
Posted by Dusty Graves on Wed, 25 Apr 2007 08:17:00 PST

Final Hour

I can tear down the stars and you'll taste my scarsOf stale cigarettes and broken heartsIf a lust for life is a plea for painGive me visions of whiskey and razor bladesAnd you can burn these rancid te...
Posted by Dusty Graves on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 06:00:00 PST

When Eternity Begins

I saw a rose in a wastelandBuried neck deep in the lies and sinI think it got me thinking; screamingI won't be buried; won't be beatenchorusThey say I'm insane; it's the hate to blameAnd the tears the...
Posted by Dusty Graves on Wed, 31 Jan 2007 06:51:00 PST

Raising Cain

You wake the Hyde inside; you're better off with suicide...die tonightI see your fuckin' sins; and now the sufferin'...beginschorusAnd if you see my eyes go deadPain and anger will emergeAnd the madma...
Posted by Dusty Graves on Tue, 23 Jan 2007 07:26:00 PST