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About Me

I'm a guy from Brooklyn, who's currently living as an expatriate...I'm a punk rocker that's grown up...I try to be honest but I've grown to have some trust issues of late...I know many people, but only have a few friends...I'm a writer and a poet who's had writer's laze for awhile...I'm extremely loyal, but I'll write you off in a heartbeat if you lie to me...I'm never alone but I'm always lonely...I wear my heart on my sleeve, but people say that I'm cold...I'm Rey Fuck, and everyone's going to know my name.
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Disturbed - Inside The Fire (Video/Performance Vers.)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mGIktm5VyvE
Apache Indian "Om Numah Shivaya"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UN09HfywEww

Reggae with Indian chant


Apache Indian - Om Numah Shivaya
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MDxAmQ-Jxls
Dicamillo Sisters
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xGhiPOb1_5k
Atmosphere - Yesterday *****BRAND NEW****
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iFakOHRED_w

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

The maniacs, the madmen, the ones who seem lost but know more then you ever could understand. The twilight people who are both the light and the dark, evil in their goodness and masterful of their bad. Those who peer into the darkness of their souls and can balance on that razor's edge. The so-called "Lost ones", the hated and reviled and praised and lauded. The ones who are honest about themselves, yet are capable of improvment. The open-minded manic street poets and the bar room philosophers. The one's who see with open eyes the hollowness, yet never lose hope. The doomed, the forgotten, the deviants. -Rey Fuck, Dr. of Journalism

finger eleven - I'll Keep Your Memory Vague - Music Video
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MSiSnef0qBk

My Blog

Unsent

Dear Sony I like you a lot, I realize you're married to some fuck right now and I respect that, I would like you to know that if you're ever single again in the future and you want to come visit me in...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Sep 2008 07:48:00 GMT

Words of the past

I don't regret the decisions I've made in the past...but I regret the outcome.-Dave GuffrieThe easy road you want is the one of the of the bad guy,  the hard rode is the one of right, it's the one tha...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Aug 2008 09:21:00 GMT

madness.

Welcome to my drunk ass poetry. It means nothing, it's about life, and life is sufferring. I keep fighting but... there's a bad moon rising, I can't stop it without help. ... Life is so much more then...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Jul 2008 22:40:00 GMT

half alive

Is it fair? Non-stop jackassery is my life: fight,  Fuck, Rage,  destroy...be who I am, without insulting anyone else. I pay for sins that have no end,  I pray for a life that has meani...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jul 2008 00:48:00 GMT

Poem, unnamed

Truely, a test of courage cannot be quantified, such as beauty cannot be put into a standard. Should he who suceeds sans soul be deified, while the failure in your eyes, from the race be barred? ...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Nov 2006 01:16:00 GMT

LonelyLand

I've felt something tonight that I hadn't felt in a long time, and that's not neccasarily a good thing.  In fact it's a pretty fucked up and horrible thing.  The last time I felt this way wa...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Jul 2006 02:03:00 GMT

Metal and Steel/ Pretty much what I feel I have to be.

Bob Schneider Lyrics - Metal And Steel Lyrics I am metal & I am steelI don't mind cause I can't feel a thingI'm a diamond ringI'm not flesh & I'm not boneAnd I'm not sad & I'm not all alon...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Jul 2006 01:42:00 GMT

BELIEF

So my dad told me today that he didn't believe in me.  Neither he or my mother believed that I'll ever achieve anything in my life, and I'm nothing but a waste and a drunk.  I'm sure that he...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Jul 2006 02:56:00 GMT

To Death Dealer...

A true friend is someone who accepts you no matter what, who sees your flaws and tries to help you.  Someone who, no matter how much time may have passed, still holds you dear to them.  I al...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Mar 2006 01:43:00 GMT

No More....

It's over.  Everything I've tried has bared no fruit.  I'm a failure and I don't count anymore.  I'm a throwback to a savage time and I shouldn't exist anymore.  It pains me to say...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Mar 2006 02:44:00 GMT