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I am here for Friends

About Me

I'm quite curious and rather strange....I don't really expect you to figure me out because I have trouble figuring myself out a lot. I can find excitement, happiness, and amusement in just about anything. I like to talk about anything at all really! I enjoy smoking marijuana and can function(well) in any atmosphere after doing so. I'm not sure if some of my characteristics are strengths or weaknesses, good or bad, but I'm focusing on not trying to care about it - I'm just livin the dream.
res ipsa loquitor.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

some of my favorite authors, artists, and people in general; Leonardo DaVinci, Jack Kerouac, Bob Dylan, Robert Plant, Galileo Galetti, and my inspiration, Hunter S. Thompson. New Friends are always welcome! But i've got the most handsome and loving man ever; so, thanks - but, no thanks boys =)

My Blog

Escape

I dreamt of an insatiable thirst.Followed through inches upon milesOf parching sand and windCrisp, dry, and barrenIn search of satisfaction.For something to help you breathe againTo fill you up entire...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Jun 2009 14:15:00 GMT

April 30th, 2009

Growing, ever flowing, making it seem so real, fading into the entire spectrum of colors that one could ever imagine, getting stronger, staying longer, and wanting to find out something more.  You fin...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Apr 2009 14:30:00 GMT

skeletons

It comes on you like Novocain you dont know that you feel the same and wonder if the sky is falling cant you hear that someones calling? Maybe find a difference between reality and simply dreamsbut...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Apr 2009 12:13:00 GMT

friendship

(inspired by a drunk/stoned conversation 3 time zones apart with the best girl friend i've ever had)is it of the same denomination to care for the same as much?does it make me strange....are we all ju...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Mar 2009 02:20:00 GMT

Acid Induced

4 October, 2008It pulsates....vibratessweaty and slow, ecentric and humbleit makes the world make sense.Are you hearing it or talking about it?It's velvet on a cloud, there's something extra there, do...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Dec 2008 08:37:00 GMT

pain

where would you be without a mouth full of hearttorn apart, left waiting to bleed it out.your head in your hands serves more purpose than you knowyour stoic breaths come from deep, and emptiless exist...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Oct 2008 16:42:00 GMT

how do you know

what you want to do with the rest of your life? i know where i want to be, i know who i want to be with, but i have too many interests to try and narrow down to simply ONE thing that will keep me inte...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Jun 2008 07:45:00 GMT

homeless

I was walking out of a conveniece store yesterday evening, the sun was still sitting softly on the horizon, and as I got out of my car, a homeless man, probably between 45-50, asked me if he could was...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jun 2008 08:41:00 GMT

Act II

looking back the past is faded, glimpses of crimson, some of gold, tattered and torn through the riffs in time, as the days go by. It comes to be something new, something old, something unchartered, d...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Apr 2008 11:31:00 GMT

so fucking pure

i abandon the fear that consumes us. it is all constant, it is all relevant and non relevant. it is all about fun. i no longer search, it sounds so fucking pure, so incredibly, soulfully pure. you so...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Jan 2008 00:02:00 GMT