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Eric

I am here for Friends and Networking

About Me

Okay, here is the story. I'm bored and everyone I know is either asleep or passed out. So I figure adding some wise assed response here might be fun for a few minutes. Lets see now, about me...hmmm. That really does seem like a loaded question doesn't it, I mean who can really give a good answer. I am the greatest thing to happen to this planet. See, you didn't buy that pile of shit. So really what should I say? Six feet, 150 pounds, grey eyes and brown hair? That doesn't seem very personal now does it? That's the kind of recordings cops like, so its automatically a little detached from reality. I could talk about booze, but wouldn't that just be too much a myspace cliche? How about this, I don't like wet socks. I think that is the most honest answer I can come up with. I had a job where I worked outside for several years and I came to the realization that happiness is truely measured in dry socks. There you go, a little wisdom for you. I don't know if I can possibly top that one, so I will just shut the fuck up now.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

people who live life with a joyful, reckless abandonment; if I can't find anyone of that nature... space aliens

My Blog

Good Samaritans

With tired wordsand a vacuous stareyou are told aboutreasons why you should careand how you have come up shortbut in the end youcan't imagine why you shouldwith hollow wordson slow wagging tonguesyou ...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jun 2008 07:22:00 GMT

Whichever Side of the Bed

Sometimes just a tired old manlimping on his last legsometimes just a bump on a logpassively waiting out the rainsSome times an adventurous bucsailing the high seasbut most of the times just melost an...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jun 2008 00:25:00 GMT

habituation

He sat there not caring for the differenceTwo months of uncertainty and painwere enough to thicken his skin againAll he knew was he didn't give a fuckBut for a few short hours the bottle had always gi...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Sep 2007 22:04:00 GMT

Ron (RIP)

The times we shared were preciousand in doing so it reminded usof the best we could ever beof the hope to reach the peaksof who we are and could be and to further our livesfrom the example you have se...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 20:11:00 GMT

holy repetitions

We carved the old graven images not because we actually believe in them its just what we are raised to do we passed lip service to the dead old deities not because we thought they would hear us its j...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Mar 2007 23:00:00 GMT

re: a bad day

Drink the roundits been a hard daytake the edge offget misery out of the wayOnce secure in friendly settingslet go of the mean trappingslet yourself come forthbe it for better or worseso it has been a...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 04:28:00 GMT

Public Art

I sat downon the barstoolfine day isn't it?yeah... was the answershrug it offold news therea drink, yes bartendergive me a drinkyes that will workquiet sips at my drinklook over at the strangerand he ...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 01:51:00 GMT

Chew on this

Growing upin our houseyou learnedto sayas littleas possibleyou learnedDISCRETIONyou learnedTIMINGat your ownhuman expensegrowing upin our houseyou saw the endsof all wrongyou...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Feb 2007 23:34:00 GMT

Poetic Observations

The world is on fire, like you didn't know Forgiveness has transpired, its time to go And for all our bitterness and greed Nothing can save us in our time of need The world is on fire, its bee...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Jan 2007 01:00:00 GMT

Small town values

I went to eat lunch at the local diner today, to get out of the house for a bit and the like. It was a horrifying scene. As I sat there looking at the cheese and chest beating displays of patriotism i...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 14:33:00 GMT