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About Me

"Two years he walks the earth. No phone, no pool, no pets, no cigarettes. Ultimate freedom. An extremist. An aesthetic voyager whose home is the road. Escaped from Atlanta. Thou shalt not return, 'cause "the West is the best." And now after two rambling years comes the final and greatest adventure. The climactic battle to kill the false being within and victoriously conclude the spiritual pilgrimage. Ten days and nights of freight trains and hitchhiking bring him to the Great White North. No longer to be poisoned by civilization he flees, and walks alone upon the land to become lost in the wild."
- Alexander Supertramp (Christopher McCandless) May 1992

The monsters are made,
and we have proven that we will be one of them.
The whores take the stage...flash our skills...
gotta draw 'em in...gotta keep 'em on their toes...
don't show them how you truly are...who would want honesty...
who would want a group of people that one can relate with.
We need worship, we need devotion...
becoming gods from the image that is thrown...
thrown out in their everyday lives to comfort...
it's not a musical journey anymore...
they chose Camilla and we stood by her the entire time...
monotonous expression...a forced replica of a tired sound...
puppets for a greed-driven carnival...
the same charade as the passing years...
force me out there. Don't give them a chance.
They want to be fed...fed a simple replication of past greatness.
(Things have changed...we have changed.
Personal happiness is what we strive to achieve...
so you can love or hate...it won't change a thing for us.)
Step back. Evaluate. Recognize.
We just need to throw some new ideas in...
(It) will eventually get out of this closed off circle we are part of...
it's all the same.
This is all we have when we die.
It's what's left of us when we die.
We will be remembered for this.
White wall.
I write music and play lead guitar in Kings of Thieves.
I also write and perform for my progressive metal project, In These Shallow Waters.
I play bass in A Better Understanding of Nothing.
Soon, I will be forming a blues trio and performing locally and regionally.
John Shafer and New Remedy

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I don't really have any preference. I've met the people I dislike and like. Although it would be cool to meet someone's definition of "Savior".

My Blog

Uncontrolled Stream of Consciousness

No such thing as invincibleAs much as we are invisibleWe are naked and brokenWords and feelings tear us downBut the walls we build stand firmIn lieu of confronting our fearsWe hide and hide againSetti...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Aug 2008 12:09:00 GMT

Praises to the Pavement

Sleepless nights and moonlit streetsDefine the mood and set in stoneA wave of motions I cannot avoidThese tired legs and worn down shoesSing praises to the pavementFinding a hard and weathered saviorB...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jul 2008 20:18:00 GMT

Tracks.

These vines of steel grow fond of meGiving me my chances to be freeTo let them take my mind asideAnd teach me how to seeThey have been rather cold beforeSo often they have shut the door Relenting just...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Jul 2008 09:01:00 GMT

Optimism on Sunday

It isn't looking as bright as it used toNo matter how much the lights are turned upIt seems the consequences are coming to fruitionWe've murdered this worldActing as the knifeThe nails, the thornsWe l...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Jul 2008 17:12:00 GMT

Post and Courier Article: October 2, 2007

The band: In This SkinIn This Skin  with John Shafer on vocals, Jimmy DiGiandomenico on guitar, Josh Lynes on guitar, Mike Mills on bass and Lee Davis on drums  is steadily finding its niche in the ...
Posted by on Sat, 05 Jul 2008 18:35:00 GMT

New lyrics

The song is entitled "2 A.M.". This song has been performed live once on June 29th, 2008 at the A Dough Re Mi.It's 2 A.M.I'm sitting on the sidelinesWhile she's breathing life into another guyI wonder...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 21:29:00 GMT

New lyrics

I wrote these not two days ago and as it turns out, they are entirely appropriate.I wonder if you wonder if I lie awake at nightContemplating what's in store for usIf we have it all together and we wo...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Jun 2008 14:50:00 GMT

Poems and Lyrics

Untitled 1Thoughts of you keep the accelerator flooredThe lights of the city as I fly by remind meOf everything we failed to beThe broken streets and wretchedUnderlying concepts in a bigger pictureBat...
Posted by on Tue, 06 May 2008 15:22:00 GMT

Why I am atheist.

For those of you who don't know me, this can be used as a means of personal definition. I'm sitting here, listening to Audioslave, and I felt like writing something about myself and who I am. More imp...
Posted by on Sat, 24 Nov 2007 06:55:00 GMT

Chapter One.

I.    The sun beat down upon his furrowed brow, coaxing a steady stream from his pores. The heat is all that lives anymore. It is a God; an unmerciful and unloving God whose glare destr...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 05:44:00 GMT