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HOLLY

***TROUBLE***

About Me

"I took money only from those who could afford it and were willing to go in with me in schemes they fancied would fleece others. They wanted money for their own sade, i wanted it for the luxuries and pleasures it would afford me. They were seldom concerned with human nature. They knew little-and cared less-abou their fellow men. If they had been keener students of human nature, if they had given more time to companionship with their fellows and less to the chase of the all mighty dollar, they wouldnt have been such easy marks." - WeilIn 1974 Muhammed Ali and George Foreman were scheduled to fight for the world heavyweight boxing championship. Everyone knew what would happen:Big George Foreman would try to land a knockout punch while Ali would dance around him, wearing him out. That was Ali's way of fighting, his pattern, and he had not changed it in more than ten years. But in this case it seemed to give Foreman the advantage: He had a devastating punch, and if he waited, sooner or later Ali would have to come to him. Ali, the master strategist, had other plans: In press conferences before the big fight, he said he was going to change his style and punch it out with Foreman. No one, least of all Foreman, believed this for a second. That plan would be suicide on Ali's part; he was playing the comedian, as usual. Then, before the fight, Ali's trainer loosened the ropes around the ring, something a trainer would do if his boxer were intending to slug it out. But no one believed this ploy; it had to be a setup. To everyone's amazement, Ali did exactly what he had siad he would do. as Foreman waited for him to dance around, Ali went right up to him and slugged it out. He completely upset his opponent's strategy. At a loss, Foreman ended up wearing himself out, not by chasing Ali but by throwing punches wildly, and taking more and more counterpunches. Finally, Ali landed a dramatic right cross that knocked out Foreman. That habit of assuming that a person's behavior will fit its previous patterns is so strong that not even Ali's announcement of a strategy change was enough to upset it. Foreman walked into a trap-the trap he had been told to expect. ~Don't laugh at anyones dreams, people who dont have dreams, dont have much~

My Interests

"For along time I have not said what I beleived nor did I ever beleive what is say, and if indeed sometimes I do happen to tell the truth, I hide it amoung so many lies that it is hard to find" -Niccolo Machiavelli Hosting" Nutrition, traveling, photography, cooking, sushi, skin, teeth, movies, beaches, forests, vampires, lolly pops, dark chocolate, red roses, gardening, tennis, art, guitar, piano, music, culture, sushi sushi sushi, vegetables........"Everything turns gray when I dont have at least one mark on the horizon. Life then seems empty and depressing. I cannot understand honest men/women. They lead desperate lives, full of bordom."-Count Victor Lustig~/~/~

I'd like to meet:

a slithering snake with jaws of a lion....There was a man that paid a visit to Al Capone, the most feared gangster of his time. Speaking with and elegant accent, the man inroduced himself as Count Victor Lustig, He promised Capone if he gave him $50,000, he'd double it. Capone looked the Count over: Something about him was differnt, he was elegant classy, and polite. Capone decided to play along with Lustigs game and counted out the bills. Lustig left with te money, put it in a safe-deposit box in Chicago, then headed to New York. The 50,000 remained in the bank box untouched. Lustig made no effort to double it and paid Capone another visit. He looked at the gangsters stony faced bodyguards, smiled apologetically and said, "please accept my profound regrets, Mr. Capone. I'm sorry to report that the plan failed... I failed." Capone slowly stood up glowering at Lustig, debating what river to throw him in. Lustig slowly pushed over a brown bag with $50,000 in it and said "Here sir, is your money, to the penny. Again, my sincere apologies. Things didnt work out the way i thought they would, i woudl have loved to have doubled your money for you and for myself_lord knows i need it- but the plan just didnt materialize." Caone sagged back into his chair, confused. "I know you're a conman, Count," said Capone. "I knew it the moment you walked in the door. I expected either 100,000 or nothing. But this.. getting my oney back.. well." "Again my apologies Mr. Capone," said Lustig. Lustig picked up and began to leave. "My God! Your honest!" yelled Capone. "If your on the spot heres 10,000 to help you along," said Capone. The count seemed stunned, bowed deeply, mummbled his thanks, and left, taling the money. 10,000 WAS WHAT LUSTIG HAD BEEN AFTER ALL ALONG "Bene vixit, qui bene latuit""; I edited my profile at Freeweblayouts.net , check out these Myspace Layouts!

Music:

**Holloween 2006 In San Diego!!**Alice Cooper, Dokken, Scorpians, Lynch mobb, Gene loves jezebel, nine inch nails, la guns, no doubt, flock of seagulls, sublime, Europe, pepper, motley crue, guns n roses, red hot chili peppers, nirvana, sublime, goo goo dolls, asia, nickleback, alice in chains, aerosmith, .......... drama rama, ...... anything that sounds good to my ears~~ "I'd rather be a beggar and single than a queen and married" -Queen Elizaeth I

Movies:

The Italian Job, Delerious, Raw, Friday, Butterfly Effect, Casino, Saw, Zoolander, Fight Club, The Boondock Saints, Cruel Intentions, Office Space, THE CONSTANT GARDNER, Closer, Boyand Borders, underworld, blade, goodfellas, the doors, Crash

Television:

C.S.I, Cold Case, Law and Order, Nip/Tuck, Sex and the City, Conan, Jay Leno

Books:

"Comparing yourself to Manson will always make you look like a rose" "If multiple people tell you you have a tail, you might just want to check"

Heroes:

Only God and the dead can seem perfect with impunity. Count Victor Lustig, Otto Von Bismark, Baltasar Gracian, Voltaire.... the list goes on~~~

My Blog

cocaine

"High," my name is victim, the plugged up nos of a coke-head. My day is fairly routine, as I spend most of my time stikcing-out on the head of a coke fiend. My holes are huge, full of mucus, and blood...
Posted by GOD COMPLEX on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 06:24:00 PST

On Monsieurs Departure

I grieve and dare not show my discontent, I love and yet am forced to seem to hate, I do, yet dare not say I ever meant, I seem stark mute but unwardely do prate     I am and not, I fre...
Posted by GOD COMPLEX on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 03:39:00 PST

ADDICTION

    Hello, old friend: I've come to visit you once again. I love to see you suffer mentally, spiritually, and socially. I want to make you restless, so you can never relax. I want you t...
Posted by GOD COMPLEX on Fri, 12 Jan 2007 11:52:00 PST