Sean - ProfilesArchive

About Me

My Interests

guitar, drum set, train stations, romantics, architecture, wide open fields, cities, long drives, poetry, stories of love in times of war, awkwardness, innocence, diners...

I'd like to meet:

At least one person from every country in the world

Music:

Ryan Adams The Gaslight Anthem Tom Waits Envy

Movies:

anything with Hannibal Lector, anything with Edward Norton, Fight Club, Taxi Driver, Falling Down, The Machinist, The Corporation, Punch Drunk Love, The Cruise, Brick, From Hell, Sicko, Dedication, There Will Be Blood, Shawshank Redemption, Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, Lost in Translation

Books:

The Outsiders, Fight Club, Choke, Love is a Dog From Hell, War All the Time, Post Office, 1984, Warsaw Ghetto Uprising, anything written by Aaron Cometbus, Nobody Likes You (Green Day), The Catcher In The Rye, Franny & Zooey, Days of War, Nights of Love, The Inverted Forest, Lipstick Traces: A Secret History of the 20th Century, On The Poverty of Student Life

Heroes:

anyone who found a way out, they all seem to have crooked or chipped teeth

My Blog

what he said pt. 2

backwards fowards third world struggle left right intellectuals high high gas price oil change blood color fades create create create work work work balance the life half and half it should all be pla...
Posted by Sean on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 07:10:00 PST

hard drive clean up

cookie cutter loud noise sawing window kisses pillow cables skin colors running water hot tongues empty rooms conversation making sense making war making something balloon freedom soar sore sour hair ...
Posted by Sean on Tue, 03 Jun 2008 05:56:00 PST

Why Bombs?

How did we (as a "civil"ization) ever get to the point that we hate each other so much that we have to drop bombs on each other? Einstein realized his mistake by showing Americans how to use nuclear t...
Posted by Sean on Mon, 26 May 2008 09:22:00 PST

awake to the lights off

my legs feel lighter than they've beenit was a good day to quit my troublingbefore i know it it's time to sleepi'm settled under the blankets like the dust on my TVdrinking water from the same tea cup...
Posted by Sean on Thu, 08 May 2008 12:43:00 PST

it’s crazy to think

It’s crazy to think that there was ever a chance of me and you Now I’m locked up In a magician’s box Which needs a beautiful assistant to unlock They don’t realize the panic ...
Posted by Sean on Tue, 01 Apr 2008 05:16:00 PST

Waking Up

I awake to the idea of who I am It’s the amount of money in my pockets Bills pressed up next to plastic And negative balances found on statements The dust and mess have a personal touch And are...
Posted by Sean on Thu, 20 Mar 2008 09:01:00 PST

the last thing youll ever need

the wind's blowing with speed dancing around the branches of trees carrying the dirt over to the other side of the street i'm the last thing that you'll ever need the candles are in each window elumi...
Posted by Sean on Sun, 09 Mar 2008 10:32:00 PST

stream

8 minutes ago 3 responses back no more empty sorries take it in stride the leave covered steps the black iron railing curled at both ends turned, no twisted like my stomach did this is nausiating chi...
Posted by Sean on Sat, 16 Feb 2008 07:56:00 PST

The Brethren of the Free Spirit. Taken from Days of War, Nights of Love

Posted by Sean on Thu, 31 Jan 2008 09:00:00 PST

Ravien Siurlai

"She stepped onto the cabaret stage, ribboned about the neck, her face waxen. With her cropped yellow hair and the stiffly layered ruffles of her skimpy dark velvet dress, she was separated from...
Posted by Sean on Sun, 20 Jan 2008 08:51:00 PST