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About Me



It's all in the palm of your hand.

As I walked onto the dance floor I could feel every beat pumping through the floor, seeping through my veins, as the music attached strings to my soul and moved my entire being along like a puppet. I danced alone, I danced with others, but mostly I just got lost in a world created by rhythmatic sounds of emotion polluting my mind in the most orgasmic manner.

No turning back now.

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AIM = Frozenfries77

The weak can never forgive. Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong. -Gandhi

My Blog

The War on Drugs

The War on DrugsIt's not the drugs; It's the warFor the last 20 years, the United States has been waging a so-called"War on Drugs". This war has been, at best, ineffective; at worst, an unmitigated di...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Jan 2009 14:08:00 GMT

They’re Made out of Meat

THEY'RE MADE OUT OF MEATby Terry Bisson"They're made out of meat.""Meat?""Meat. They're made out of meat.""Meat?""There's no doubt about it. We picked up several from different parts of the p...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Nov 2008 19:34:00 GMT

Death Changing Life

Some people can remember a specific time in there life when everything changed; their hopes, their dreams, and even their outlook on life.  For me that moment was my Father's death. Most people l...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 06:32:00 GMT

We live in a beautiful world

Yeah we do, yeah we do.
Posted by on Sun, 08 Jun 2008 15:27:00 GMT

Mad Girls Love Song

By: Sylvia Plath I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue & red, And arbitrary ...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 18:13:00 GMT