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Louder Than Love

I am here for Dating, Serious Relationships and Friends

About Me

I'm the illegitimate son of Peter Frampton and a groupie. I was only born with 50% of his musical talent, hence the reason I play bass and not the guitar. Luckily I was born with 100% of his ability to make it with the ladies.

Background from flickr user

My Interests

Sex, drugs, and rock n roll.

I'd like to meet:

I'm not sure. My initial reaction when meeting anyone is not to like them. People need to win me over. I guess I'm selective.

Music:

If all the music of the world just one day disappeared, my reason for living would probably go down by 50%. It's a major part of what drives me and what energizes me. Music heals my mental and spiritual wounds that are inflicted by a sometimes cruel existance.While I am a lover of all types of sound, rock n roll, more specifically is my passion. It's more than just power chords and guitar solos. It's a way of life, a mantra, a battlecry, and a medication.

Movies:

I could name a million movies here, so I'll just say I don't really do chick-flicks.

Television:

I find myself watching less and less TV. I always make time for The Simpsons, South Park, LOST, The Shield, Nip/Tuck, ESPN, Miami Ink, Dirty Jobs, Deadliest Catch, but not much else.

Books:

My favorite author is Cormac McCarthey. If you've never read his novel "The Road", I highly recommend going out and picking it up. If you can read it without crying I'll buy ya dinner. I also enjoy Hemmingway, Faulkner, Michael Crichton, Stephen King, and Edgar Allen Poe was truly amazing.

Heroes:

Heroes are for losers. Be your own.

My Blog

an open letter...

Dear Mother Fucker Who Stole My Sirius Radio, I would like to take a moment to kindly thank the person who successfully broke into my Jeep, top down, doors unlocked, and stole my Sirius radio, from my...
Posted by Louder Than Love on Sat, 03 May 2008 04:01:00 PST

Whats eating Kyle Grape?

I've been alittle less than chipper lately.  I'm not gonna try and lie about it.  And with my normal method of dealing with depression deemed a big "no! no!", you're forced to deal with it! ...
Posted by Louder Than Love on Thu, 24 Apr 2008 04:12:00 PST

Fueled

I'm out to mix it up and change my complexionTo coat the feelings and cure my depressionA shot of petrol is my bonafide methodTo lose control and get thoroughly distractedI'm on the money, here I come...
Posted by Louder Than Love on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 02:47:00 PST

Day The Music Died

According to the song, the day the music died was February 3rd, 1959, when Ritchie Valens, Buddy Hollly, and The Big Bopper died in a plane crash. For me, the day the music died will always be April 5...
Posted by Louder Than Love on Sat, 05 Apr 2008 07:03:00 PST

Die With My Boots On

An Ode To My Boots... You've been with me, thru thick and thin. You were baptized in the piss filled streets of New Orleans. You conquered the mighty hills of San Francisco. You protect me from f...
Posted by Louder Than Love on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 07:35:00 PST

Bass Villain (patent pending)

I've decided that with the multi-million dollar success of video games like "Guitar Hero" and "Rock Band" that I'm going to enter the game development field with a title of my own&   &I give you&...
Posted by Louder Than Love on Sun, 03 Feb 2008 10:50:00 PST

A good joke for you...

What do you get when you have a pastor, a catholic, a mormon, a black guy, a wife of an adulterer, and a wrinkly old guy?  You get the 2008 Race For the White House. Throw in a jew and a gay and ...
Posted by Louder Than Love on Thu, 31 Jan 2008 04:04:00 PST

Nut buster...

I have taken the Gods of Rock in vain and they have taken their wrath upon me.  Smited. Thanks to my breaking of the commandment "Thou shalt always use strap locks" my bass committed suicide...
Posted by Louder Than Love on Tue, 22 Jan 2008 09:02:00 PST

Sunday Morning, Coming Down

Well I woke up Sunday morning,With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt.And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad,So I had one more for dessert.Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes,And...
Posted by Louder Than Love on Sun, 13 Jan 2008 06:28:00 PST

Normaphobia

"All the drinking, and all the other junk I was stuck in, it was so predictable, so boring. I'm out there looking for excitement and all the stuff, the results are the same man. I wake up the next day...
Posted by Louder Than Love on Sat, 12 Jan 2008 07:35:00 PST