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About Me

you see the light at the end of the tunnel it is the pause that refreshes its brilliant in its refraction a combustion that explodes in a infenitesimal miniscule glory that leaves rainbow guts on the water of the half full glass from which you drink the mountain has been brought to me time to board down, and grabe the bull not only by the horns but the balls to and thrust it at the objective for this is the only perspective that is useful to the individual in the middle of that tunnel for we might not always see an end in sight the middle jeers and forces tears out of us but the end is in existance thanks to C. you know who you are

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My Interests

lax, growing, learning about growing , practicing growing, learning new growing techniques, having sex, practicing sex, learning new sexual techniques, so to sum it up in 3 words :drinking, smoking, fucking,

I'd like to meet:

the ppl i want to meet yo

Music:

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Movies:

anything i can watch wen smoking hooka or other things

Television:

Family fuckin guy, simpsons, american dad, lost, anything with hot girls

Heroes:

d-loc,joe gibbs, greg williams, peyton manning, edgerrin james, ledanian tomlinson, shaun alexander, carson palmer, chad johnson, jon janson, brett favre,

My Blog

For i am the speaker

Alas, We have reached the hour of reflectionChildren let me regail you with a storyFor i am the speakerThe one who watches with complete contentForgoing interaction The sun played with his eyesAwaking...
Posted by Ian on Wed, 22 Nov 2006 06:05:00 PST

Those that see

I was walking down the street today In the concrete meadows filled with play I have walked undoubtedly far out of my way Atlast! A church on high Whose steeple seemingly holds up the sky whose cross- ...
Posted by Ian on Sun, 29 Oct 2006 11:08:00 PST

this time of innocence

the children lye out in the fields skipping, playing, having a good old time one these children will remark about the good old days innocence was the drug of choice i wish i was a child true happyness...
Posted by Ian on Wed, 11 Oct 2006 06:08:00 PST

love is harder to keep

there is a hidden treasure in the seas of us allhard to findeven harder to keepthis treasure is what life is forlovers know this the lovers have been searching the rest of us just acknowledge its ther...
Posted by Ian on Sun, 17 Sep 2006 08:55:00 PST

love is harder to keep

for em

emily, a conumdrum, a flower in this endless nuclear winterthis flame colored rose shine from above our snow as she wilts, her pedals fall but in this spreads her flame melting t...
Posted by Ian on Sun, 30 Jul 2006 03:45:00 PST

revolving me

theres a geer, with a person on each part of it it sits on my insides turning revolving me the me's conflict my inner consciencethe gear of mes, ones i like, ones others like ...
Posted by Ian on Sat, 29 Jul 2006 10:33:00 PST

locked in

theres a fly i seeits crawling up and downburst by burstits getting closer to the crackits gone into my closetin the back of my headi know i shouldnt go therenoones should seelocked in i hold the keyh...
Posted by Ian on Thu, 20 Jul 2006 10:23:00 PST

tastes a lot like love

i just spit something upnot vomittastes sweeteryet worsecovered with nodesnodes of fantasynodes of happilynodes of finalitynodes of frustrationtastes a lot like love...
Posted by Ian on Thu, 20 Jul 2006 10:15:00 PST

the human perspective of morality

theres a line of rope in my backyard, strung from tree to treesuspended over the groundmy dog like to escape my lawnso we leash him to this zip-linehe runs, crossing the linei sit on my back porch and...
Posted by Ian on Thu, 20 Jul 2006 09:48:00 PST