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About Me

I grew up in Baltimore City, I was bitten on the face by a dog when I was 3yrs old on Christmas Eve, both parents worked, Dad got laid-off a lot, we moved to Baltimore County to escape the rising crime rate, Dad's job issue improved greatly, I got beat up on the playground everyday by the jocks while I was in elementry school - they even broke my tooth but I got it fixed - I got invovled in theatre and the arts while in school and I've excelled in them ever since,(I also learned how to strip and dance/not bad for a white guy - thanks Julia), I fell in love while in high school and got my heart broken for it,(big surprise there huh?), but God I really did love Her, I was the bass player in a metal band until I got kicked out - but I'm still friends with the drummer(he's actually my best friend), he and I and his younger brother and a buddy of mine have formed this pop-goth rock band: 'OUROBOROS' and we're currently writing and recording (also, on Halloween, we cover Marilyn Manson as Baltimore County's only Manson cover band: 'MARYLAND MONSTER'), so anyway - I'm in college now - CCBC Essex - Don't know how to work a computer

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

William Shakespeare, Edgar Allen Poe, H.G. Wells, Jules Verne, Robert Louis Stevenson, H.P. Lovecraft, John Lennon, Jim Morrison, Lon Chaney Sr., Willis O'Brian, Alfred Hitchcock... ...Steven Speilberg, Marylin Manson(although not at the same time)

My Blog

Poetry 9

In an alleyway behind the house where we grew up in the city there was this old dog. . . Black and cold Chains and fur December winds A thrashing blur Frozen gates Where sleigh bells ring The filthy...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Feb 2008 14:23:00 GMT

Poetry 8

GOODBYE The curtain closes now Take that final bow Lights all fade away Applauding ends the play Say goodbye to me and I will say goodbye to you. The black behind the stage No words...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 14:17:00 GMT

Poetry 7

BECOMING I say the words I need to say Unlike you, my words will stay Like echoes that are dragging me down. I want it like it was before You're gone and now I need more I hate what I, what I what I'v...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 14:04:00 GMT

Poetry 6

TOMORROW I know that we Are breaking through The contract's signed The credit's due And only words Lying breath And rent the comforts Before death ...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 13:55:00 GMT

Poetry 5

ALBUTEROL I weeze and cough My chest is tight Lungs are empty Can't see the light Can't move or speak Gasping for breath My heart is racing Racing to my death. &nbs...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 13:48:00 GMT

Poetry 4

ALONE The truth is I feel so numb So cold when I cum Now since you've gone away Like sores that bliss has made I hate I feel alone So far the airplane's flown Obscene the misery Where my hands are rap...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 13:41:00 GMT

Poetry 3

HEROIN I still taste your lips on mine, Held in your arms, no world outside. Now you're gone, say goodbye, Alone I've fallen. Save me, wake me from the addict's Hell. You're...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 13:22:00 GMT

Poetry 2

PLAYGROUNDS Five gathered stalking one, New Kid's got nowhere to run. Broken Teeth and blackened eyes. Tomorrow's promise, keeping lies. &nb...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 13:13:00 GMT

Poetry

LOST I have only these fading, Crying out now for what's gone. Stained on these pages, Are all that I dream. I hide in shadows, There you are still with me. So nothing now, No words to say but ...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 13:03:00 GMT