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About Me

I'm a kooky artsy kinda guy. I am whole. What you take away from me is only what you're willing to give. That's it. I love life. I am no longer going to hide from it. I play as it suits me. I work hard and enjoy being able to do so. I flourish. And I love... Because there is no other purpose..................................................... ............................................................ ......................................................... You should create your own MySpace Layouts like me by using nUCLEArcENTURy .COM's MySpace Profile Editor !

My Interests

Writin'. Picture takin'. Art. Galleries. Vegetarianism.

I'd like to meet:

Ernest Borgnine, Telly Savalas, Melvin Van Peebles, and Steve McQueen... Gone but not forgotten.

Music:

NIN Slim Cessna's Auto Club Ani DiFranco Bob Dylan Willie Nelson Kosheen Johnny Cash Sigur Ros White Stripes Leonard Cohen Classical Soundtracks

Movies:

The Return Seven Samaraii I Stand Alone Children of Men On Golden Pond Cool Hand Luke 2046 Raiders of the Lost Ark Trainspotting Pusher Unforgiven El Mariachi The Hunt for Red October The Proposition

Television:

Nope

Books:

Notes to Myself Gun with Occasional Music Motherless Brooklyn The Deep Blue Goodby The Artist Way Lone Wolf and Cub Sin City (1st one) Concrete Soul Wind

Heroes:

Paul Chadwick Ani DiFranco Robert Rodriguez Clint Eastwood Akira Kurosawa Frank Miller James T. Kirk John McTiernan The Gopher in Caddy Shack

My Blog

What do I know?

Do I really know myself? Does anyone? I have called myself shy. I think that's true. I'm not socially inclined, but I'm no hermit either. So am I shy? I overheard someone mention mee...
Posted by Bobby Blue on Tue, 26 Feb 2008 09:14:00 PST

Fondly remembering...

I'm a sucker for it, I know. My ringtone is the Raider's March. Raiders... When Harrison Ford was about my age. Before they decided to change the title to Indiana Jones and the Raide...
Posted by Bobby Blue on Mon, 25 Feb 2008 01:23:00 PST

bandaides and cigarettes

That still quiet voice may be nothing more than the brakes going bad.
Posted by Bobby Blue on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 05:36:00 PST

Take out the trash, Bobby.

It's 2am... I'm not sure what that means- Other than the fact I'm reheating 3 day old pizza and blogging, when I'd rather be- What? In bed next to someone. I can't deny it. But...
Posted by Bobby Blue on Thu, 13 Sep 2007 11:27:00 PST

sometimes

If you don't get hurt sometimes, you aren't living. The fact is, we make ourselves vulnerable sometimes. Sometimes it's for the wrong reasons (are there any right or wrong reasons?) Perhaps the action...
Posted by Bobby Blue on Mon, 03 Sep 2007 07:38:00 PST

ouch

Sometimes people hurt you for no good god damn reason.
Posted by Bobby Blue on Fri, 31 Aug 2007 09:47:00 PST

The sqeak of rusted wings.

I mourn... I grieve behind a grinning bear mask. Break the bottle. Drink carefully. The blood makes it bitter. Sometimes it's swordplay (I'm thinking of Mamet). Sometimes- drunken ka...
Posted by Bobby Blue on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 08:48:00 PST

serendipity

The answer is behind you, friend. But when I turn-- All I find is butterfly wings. A wall-- Breathing. I reach-- Touch a speckled wing. The storm is sudden, bright, and beautiful. I'm left with ...
Posted by Bobby Blue on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 06:51:00 PST

fun times

So... I laughed a lot this weekend. I drank too much and smoked too much, but I met some new and interesting people. Sometimes it's about connecting with a single individual and enjoying t...
Posted by Bobby Blue on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 05:10:00 PST

powerful magic

So this is my power-- To love. Had I known it before-- To love without condition-- Perhaps I would still be married. No. I think not. I would not have gotten married in the fir...
Posted by Bobby Blue on Tue, 27 Mar 2007 02:50:00 PST