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Steve

Beer just passes the time between Whiskey shots

About Me

Just ask, don't be afraid mijo/a.
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Blood Thirsty Dictator

You Feast On: Power Bars

You Lurk Around In: The Ocean

You Especially Like to Torment: Republicans What's Your Monster Name?

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My Interests

Beer, whiskey,music, the human condition, talking , listening , writing, reading ,dancing, working out(i'm trying), cooking , meeting strange new people, going to shows, bars.

I'd like to meet:

Drunks, Open minded folks that hate hippies (jk) (maybe not),and any one that has something good to say, smart asses, people that spell poorly, rich folk poor folk and any one who has an apreciation of good music.(no jam bands or rap/hip hop)Students,counselors, counseling students.

Music:

Social Distortion,Johhny Cash, The Clash, Drag the River, Jessie Dayton , The Supersuckers,Sonic youth, Fugazi,Hank III,Patsy Cline , Billie Holiday.-Check Out ,Bighairdaddie radio on yahoo music, for a better Idea. 80s, punk, traditional ska, rockabilly and psychobilly and more going on there

Movies:

Clockwork Orange, Reservoir Dogs,Lilo And Stich, Napoleon Dynamite, Raising Arizona, The last Time I commited Suicide...any suggestions of something to see let me know

Television:

Adult Swim need i say more- ok fine-the Simpsons, six feet under. Family Guy, HBO docs, Mr. Show, Strangers with candy.

Books:

Anything by Steinbeck, and Douglas Coupland.

My Blog

Another Poem

Souls drown in bottles left by whiskey angels collected by teatotaling devils on a daily basis who walk wisely on drunken phrases.   II Making out with strangers to sound of whiskey shots Sweet ...
Posted by Steve on Sat, 22 Apr 2006 09:24:00 PST

a Poem by Border Mouse\City Mouse

Poem (inspired By City Mouse) Whisky won't cure Clap. And short skirts won't sove social ills. yet ther you are with your booz and pills. sucking back long islands  at a buck fifty a crack. with...
Posted by Steve on Tue, 18 Apr 2006 09:48:00 PST

Another little bit

The cell door clangs behind me and with it I leave all that I have know about humanity in order to survive. My time here is a not long but every day with out my freedom seems like an eternity. Looking...
Posted by Steve on Sat, 18 Mar 2006 11:08:00 PST

More from Story being developed The introduction short Form

Now that God or at least the conventional version of God that Christians have worshiped for so many years has been scientifically proven to no longer care as some put it, yet others simply say he no l...
Posted by Steve on Sun, 05 Mar 2006 04:25:00 PST

New entry (Spelling errors included!)

    The smell of rain is soon replaced by the smell of sulfer and tobacco as I light the last of my pack. a big cloud of smoke covers up the scene outside of this once great societ...
Posted by Steve on Mon, 27 Feb 2006 10:56:00 PST

Whatever

Well I can say that the bordem has not yet subsided, strangee I should be reading for class I just can't seem to concentrate on that right now. I really can't say what the hell is my hold upo this yea...
Posted by Steve on Fri, 09 Sep 2005 08:55:00 PST

Bored

I realize that many really do not read these things but what the hell. I sit on the porch smoking feeling the soon to be fall air hit the back of my neck, a welcome break from the unforgiving heat . I...
Posted by Steve on Sat, 03 Sep 2005 11:21:00 PST

A good begining? (let me know what you think)

    I am having some troubles deciding if I should develope this would apreciate feedback thanks-Steve       Stumbling around in the dark looking for his p...
Posted by Steve on Sat, 13 Aug 2005 02:48:00 PST

just read it

The old man he sits alone he drinks alone he smokes alone takes a shot has a laugh I wonder if he has any old friends? The girl across the bar with her blue hair and pbr always such a look of desp...
Posted by Steve on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

well I will try again this time ...sober!

Well I thought that I just might try this out. I tried once and well not only could I not speak because of a rousing session of beer and whisky drinking I could not type either hopefully with a little...
Posted by Steve on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST