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Wegman {Needs Help. . .}

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About Me

Adam Edward Wegman.I'm 6'3/4", blueish/green eyes (glasses), black short hair with blondish white splotches.The Manager of Smile Sinister. www.myspace.com/smilesinisterObsessions: Knowing, and skies...

My Interests

Music, psychology, human nature, thinking/hypothesizing

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Music:

Smile Sinister

Dredg
Incubus
Flaw
Mudvayne
Matthew Good Band
Finger Eleven
Taproot
Silverchair
Coheed and Cambria
Disturbed
30 Seconds to Mars
Blindside
Chevelle
Breaking Benjamin
Rammstein

Movies:

The Number 23
Final Fantasy VII: Advent Children
Family Guy Presents: Stewie Griffin - The Untold Story
The Simpsons Movie
The Saw movies

Television:

Family Guy
Futurama
House
Law & Order
CSI: Crime Scene Investigation
Robot Chicken
Spongbob Squarepants
Charmed
Bleach

Heroes:

My Grandfather, Stuart Ray Givens

My Blog

An Accident of Birth

Let's take this momentand reflect on one anotherThings most certainly are connectedthrough the delay in starsmarriages are by ringand deaths are by accidentI will write this in bloodto prove a pointI ...
Posted by Wegman {Needs Help. . .} on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 07:31:00 PST

A Design In Cancer

Because is not the reasonThe reason of wordsParting with cloudsAnd talking out loudAre my reasons forNot saying it anymoreI'd tell you just whyBut these scars aren't how I dieBecause I haven't died be...
Posted by Wegman {Needs Help. . .} on Wed, 31 Oct 2007 03:11:00 PST

Building the Sky {Under Her}

Sometimes you will knowAnd sometimes you will fallBut as she has saidThe sky will still be in placeSometimes your thoughts will wander back to where they beganBecause you don't know what you wantOr yo...
Posted by Wegman {Needs Help. . .} on Fri, 12 Oct 2007 08:49:00 PST

Praith’s Final Thoughts

Yes, now I don't quite know  what to say, or how to begin... something seems a miss, it's seemed like this for many months or years. It is near impossible to tell time anymore, though I am alone ...
Posted by Wegman {Needs Help. . .} on Sun, 07 Oct 2007 10:01:00 PST

In & Out (Biography)

Rambling on may not seem to be the most poetic waybut it is what needs to be done, and should be saidbecause the clouds can only conceal the sunand I am not one to hide from cancerStart with the ...
Posted by Wegman {Needs Help. . .} on Tue, 28 Aug 2007 06:05:00 PST

Show Me... Your Sky

And sometimes, we sleepFor an hour, for a storyRead the pages, and read onOnly here, we will write on wallsTo show you how far it is (to the Sky)So we'll know, just how long this will takeAnd sometime...
Posted by Wegman {Needs Help. . .} on Tue, 26 Jun 2007 06:10:00 PST

Writing to Wait

Just hopeFor another dayAnother moment togetherThen look, because I saidTo tell me"That's that" Miss That's ThatMake wayFor, the SunWas invitedAnd... Just hopeYou'll wishWish on, the first star you se...
Posted by Wegman {Needs Help. . .} on Tue, 26 Jun 2007 03:44:00 PST

Binary Stars between Heaven's Arms

Feel the water spillWhile you run towards the SunOpen up, widen the SunspotHold on, and follow throughArrange the stars, and follow MarsThe Cosmo is forever oursWrite it down, and write it thinA ...
Posted by Wegman {Needs Help. . .} on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 09:50:00 PST

Dignity's Disease

What worries one the mostIs nothing, while we compareThe day to a sunset groveLet me start, one more timeWhile we climb the sideOf an old falling planetBefore we let go of trying againSkies,...
Posted by Wegman {Needs Help. . .} on Mon, 21 May 2007 02:56:00 PST

From Paper to Planets

It's not time to writeThe Sun's not yet setThe ink will dryCausing a cancerous skyThe nails hammered through  The harmony of clouds    Dear mom and dad,    ...
Posted by Wegman {Needs Help. . .} on Thu, 03 May 2007 05:29:00 PST