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Strictly Confidential

...the cold wave of death alludes me still...

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Someone with answers...

Music:

Ridiculous amount of music... if you know me than you know that about me. Rock, Metal, Hip-Hop, Rap, Classical, Trip-Hop, Experimental, SOME Indie, Industrial,Electronic, SOME Goth... If I ever had to choose musical icons, they would probably read something like this- Trent Reznor, Jhonn Balance, Mike Patton, Richard D. James, in no particular order.

Movies:

Too many to name. Action, Drama, Historical Epics, Horror, some Comedy (I don't see what's so funny about life...we're all gonna die, hehe, jk, but no seriously, you will die one day, lol:).

Television:

Dexter, Curb Your Enthusiasm

Books:

Michael Moorcock, Alan Parker, Raymond Carver

Heroes:

A little contrived, don't you think?

My Blog

GREAT NEWS!!!

"Britneys Family Reunion-Lynne and Jamie Lynn Spears flew out from Louisiana to meet up with Britney Spears."This is an actual headline on yahoo! news. There is something fundamentily wrong with this ...
Posted by Strictly Confidential on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 11:33:00 PST

Help me understand this...

  I have been gradually realzing that I will never understand myself. I seem to have found comfort in my vast array of contradictions. It's a gentle acceptance- that I will never know who I truly...
Posted by Strictly Confidential on Sat, 06 Oct 2007 12:01:00 PST

Poetry- Human Rodents

I place my ear to your bones, and hear a message of questions My eyes sway with madness as I learn the secrets of it's encryption I skulk sick through city streets stringy, wet... A city rat marching ...
Posted by Strictly Confidential on Wed, 22 Aug 2007 01:40:00 PST

Poetry- A Decaying State...

With trust placed in you, reactionary teeth descend upon me Blood drawn, you sink deeper inch by inch, to the end You have found it A cavort amid allies It stretches through to the eternity of ances...
Posted by Strictly Confidential on Wed, 22 Aug 2007 05:26:00 PST

It Will Be Over Soon, Leon...

Cool yellow from overhanging lights casts a thin froth of skin across automated rustThe canvas I call my ownis muddled with the scent of fresh colors, each pulling a different direction,each one darke...
Posted by Strictly Confidential on Wed, 22 Aug 2007 04:06:00 PST

Poetry- The Great Divine

Hover over me, an eternity in a moment An empty stare, a silent scream Returned now to me, a nightmare centuries told Floating through eternal darkness, the pangs of damnation, now my disease The gre...
Posted by Strictly Confidential on Thu, 10 May 2007 01:27:00 PST

Poetry-Memory Machine

Where will this end,and, how did it begin?Am I, I?I'm not as weak as I was then,yet it's skeleton haunts meMy mind, the memory machineOnly now negative,only then How does one tread water,when they can...
Posted by Strictly Confidential on Wed, 02 May 2007 03:43:00 PST

Poetry- God Parts

You tell me god,now that I'm free why can't I accept it?All things I never wanted to be a part ofI'm at the center of it,I wait, it eatsIt is everything that controls meThis is why I fail, this is why...
Posted by Strictly Confidential on Mon, 09 Apr 2007 07:05:00 PST

Poetry- Hunted

In silence the murk is split,allowing a pristine figure his passageDrops of dark fluid spill from his frame,as he rises unseen to slay the huntedGravity pulls his eyes towards his enemy,mere seconds f...
Posted by Strictly Confidential on Sun, 18 Mar 2007 06:26:00 PST

Poetry- Pretend Reality

My mouth moves,expressing painTall, cold, familiarwith diamonds punched through steelThe drones dig tunnels throughthe emptiness of my consiousnessTaking their tolls,I cannot pay what they chargeSo no...
Posted by Strictly Confidential on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 11:55:00 PST