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About Me

I'm a Pisces who worries like hell then thinks nothing of it. Never been married, no kids and still waiting for high school to get back in. Boy, has this been a LONG summer vacation!! I'm one of those "musician-artist" types who can't seem to settle down. I'm also a news journalist, which really makes things a mess. I'm a pianist, keyboardist and composer and play in Tampa's favorite "twang-punk" band, "The Crash Mitchell Five." We recorded our third CD this year so we can all get further in debt. It's actually finished, called "Crash Mitchell's Revolution Starter Kit." Look for it online, at myspace/thecrashmitchellfive or at Vinyl Fever, if you're in the Tampa area. "Where there's a will, there's a William." I'm currently working as the assignment editor and staff writer for The Sun in Sun City Center and Fishhawk Ranch in southern Hillsborough County. I also record music with a variety of other musicians and bands around the area. In addition, I have a lawn service business, but I don't write while I mow. My immaturity still keeps me going out to clubs in the area, mostly for Old Wave nostalgia nights where I can relive my Art Fag/New Romantic youth. Maybe I'll see you out sometime, maybe I won't. In any case, I'll be there...

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Already met Gary Numan a number of times, here and in England, as part of some writing work. Also met Richard Butler (Psychedelic Furs), Richard 23 (Front 242), Deborah Harry (Blondie) and others during my journalism career. Would like to meet Harvey Pekar. Brother Theodore died before I ever got the chance, as well as Raymond and Peter from "Shut-Up Little Man!" fame.

My Blog

It's Obvious

I wanted everyone to know that I didn't know. When it came time to find out, eveyone knew. So what I didn't know was never known, except to a few that may be in the know, know what I mean?
Posted by on Thu, 21 Jan 2010 19:41:00 GMT

Reality Check

There is someone there for me. This someone knows me.The someone who knows me will never be me.That someone has escaped me.I am that someone.
Posted by on Mon, 08 Jun 2009 18:00:00 GMT

Very Discreet

There goes that stupid Haley's Comet. It makes me sick, I want to vomet. The EndBy PaulAge: 45
Posted by on Thu, 26 Mar 2009 07:05:00 GMT

IT

ITwrithes through the underside of mixed emotions. IT slithers down the vortex of lost hopes, into a valley of discarded dreams, detrimental experiments, remorseful upheaval and dire dichotomies. The ...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Oct 2008 03:54:00 GMT

Looking out the window, Im...

...mesmerized by the hypnotic tranquility outside. Is it natural, or is it an art? I'll have to work it out. Time's come for me to move along. And although you may find out wrong, my time moves withou...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Apr 2008 16:30:00 GMT

Life

Ok, I haven't figured it out yet. Let me know how to figure it out and I will be glad to move on.
Posted by on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 14:03:00 GMT

the bottom line

You watch the opening and you gaze lockjawed at the masses of irreputable worts. You think of the day when they, with the grasps of limp-wristed lemmings, forge forward in a semi-subserviant vain, hop...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Dec 2007 22:34:00 GMT

I Dream Of...

I Dream of... wires; of the days of Telekon....The days of underground sounds from the low-frequency voltage controls of two-oscillator Moog Prodigies, pulsating to the tick-tock metronomic drone of a...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Oct 2007 13:36:00 GMT

To ponder

I've decided to think about thoughts I didn't think I'd ever think of. I thought about thoughts to think about, but I think it would be better if I just thunked 'em all.
Posted by on Tue, 14 Aug 2007 16:23:00 GMT

Hello all

My name is P.E.C.. I run V-K250, a state-run television station near the Upper Volta, Ukraine. The station is on the air from 7:47 a.m. to 8:51 a.m., Mondays, 1544Khz, Metroband signal 45-A65 Zez...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Jul 2007 13:25:00 GMT