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- we're smart, well-dressed, acid-tongued& reckless youths without a care in the world.

My Interests

my name is jamie. i could write sentences and sentences but you wouldnt get it anymore than i would. im still young and theres still alot i have to learn about.
romance. booze. fags. disco music. dancing. laughing. jokes about sex. wit. acting. theatre. some art. i like to talk. all night& all day. insomina. fashion magazines. runways. walks.

I'd like to meet:

people with boombangboombangbang, winehousewannabes, geeks, hardcore newwave-indie-rave arty intellectual yobs. factorysuperstars. handsome modelesque typegirls, same for boys. battyfuckers and mothertruckers.

Music:

wolf. murphy. barret& dothery. cocker. albarn. morissette. weeks& white. the gallagher brothers. curtis. morrissey. west. goldfrapp. steffaniother pop classics. french electro. electronic sleeze. eighties dance music. ministry of sound anthems. dizee rascal. yeah yeah yeahs

Movies:

the talented mr.riply. elf. the midnight cowboy. the swimming pool. you, me and everyone we know. in america.anything with stephen fry as he is a miracle.the hole. gregorys girl. trainspotting. rocky horror picture show. chicago

Books:

the midnight cowboy. bonfire of the vanities. atonment. the time travellers wife. a child called 'it'. gq style. voguelorca. wilde. pinter. albee. sex blogs.

My Blog

- HEAT [PART TWO]

  HEAT   Across the bleached grass Byron had removed his socks and formal shoes. He lay back on the warm fabric of the blanket beneath him and rolled the legs of his suit trouser, revealing ...
Posted by - tans on Wed, 30 Apr 2008 03:40:00 PST

- LOVE NOTE && - HEAT, PART ONE

note: love note is not so much a story or chapter in itself but rather a dedication to those that influenced narrative or character; its a tone for the piece in a way. HEAT; is the latest form&am...
Posted by - tans on Sun, 27 Apr 2008 01:56:00 PST

- THE LIVE BED SHOW

THE LIVE BED SHOW Noire sat at an antique dressing table; it had perhaps been her mother-in-laws. It was perhaps not even antique; in the private moments in her head she confessed that it was a che...
Posted by - tans on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 01:11:00 PST

- PLUNGE

PLUNGE. It was Halloween, but it wasn't. It was October the twenty-seventh; it was a Saturday night and the alcohol was warm. The kids were all dressed up, the little speakers in the living room em...
Posted by - tans on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 11:15:00 PST

- SUNDAY MORNING

SUNDAY MORNING,-  dedicated to the bedfellow.   The mass of entangled warm limbs and quivering flesh spread across the bed sheets with disturbing intimacies, neither body had experienced or...
Posted by - tans on Mon, 01 Oct 2007 12:54:00 PST