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About Me

This is an excerpt from the story of me. No witty banter, no preaching, no snide comments, no attempts at humor. This is me.I'm in the middle of my life, and I still have absolutely no idea where I'm going. And I'm slowly coming to grips with the realization that I'm alright with that.I have a penchant for self-destructive behavior. I can be a barrel of laughs, and sometimes I can be a real jerk. I suppose it depends on where the sun is.If you know me, you already know how to cope with my personality. If you don't know me, you might find it hard to get to, or it might be easy like Sunday morning. Maybe it depends on you. If I'm your particular cup of tea, then drink up. If you don't like my flavor, just spit it out and rinse.This is who I really am.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I'd like to meet as many people as I can. I don't care what your social identity is, I don't even care if we have anything in common. All I care about is getting down to the warm. gooey center and finding out who you really are.Then, I can decide if I like you or not.

My Blog

The Dirt Whispered

Rise Against - The Dirt WhisperedShe got down on hands and knees, One ear against the ground,Holding her breath to hear something, But the dirt made not a sound tonightEchoes of songs still lurk on di...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Feb 2009 12:03:00 GMT

The Lawrence Arms - Like a Record Player

I'm like a record playerI keep goin' roundwith a needle in my armmaking someone else's soundand lately I've been dreamingof blue and empty skiesbut nothing like that evercrosses red and weary eyesI've...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Jun 2008 23:56:00 GMT

Long road to Ruin

Here now don't make a soundSay have you heard the news today?One flag was taken downTo raise another in its placeA heavy cross you bearA stubborn heart remains unchangedNo home, no life, no loveNo str...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Feb 2008 20:59:00 GMT

Retrospective

Like many children, I spent my youth dreaming of the world outside my metaphorical window. I'd spend hours wishing that, like Clark Kent, I was only pretending to be average, and in rea...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Jan 2008 13:35:00 GMT

Phenomenal

(Out of time...)Doc, I'm dying, I'm feeling compromised (feeling compromised)and so dehumanized (and so dehumanized)I lost my final fight to disease, I feel that this is where it endsI need that...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jan 2008 20:27:00 GMT

From my head to my stereo to your screen

Social Distortion - Angel's Wings You say you're down on your luckHey baby It's a long, long way upHold back now, hold back your fearsYou say you're really down and outAnd you feel like there's...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 17:39:00 GMT

Fenris

I found myself staring at my computer screen just a moment ago, and when I tried to capture the drifting thoughts, it was the brief image of the Apocalypse wolf that sprung to mind. I've had, for a li...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Apr 2007 22:30:00 GMT

If I had a clever title, it would go here...

I think Iggy Pop's version of this song is the greatest ever, and if you disagree, you can fall face-first down a long flight of stairs and onto a pile of used heroin needles. ________________________...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 19:58:00 GMT

A call to arms, or an anthem for the lonely...

To everyone who's ever loved someone they couldn't have. To everyone who's ever spent endless nights waiting by the phone, or the door, or the window. To everyone who's never been looked at by the one...
Posted by on Sat, 07 Apr 2007 21:13:00 GMT

From Yesterday

He's a stranger to someAnd a vision to noneHe can never get enough,Get enough of the oneFor a fortune he'd quitBut it's hard to admitHow it ends and beginsOn his face is a map of the world(A map of th...
Posted by on Tue, 27 Mar 2007 20:31:00 GMT