About Me

Can one of you bands out there buy this song and make it? I wrote some music to go with it if you want that too.

Hello procreation.

Written years ago

Where are you going - my life?
All I see... around me... I don't like.
Seems just like another day,
outside my vacant lot,
sometimes I really wonder......
w hat I've got.

Please don't be mad or sad if I don't know..
who or even what at all you are.
I'm just an empty floating lacking,
focus to throw visions know that far.

I'm hollow once again, another..
snare in your chocking pleasure braids !!
All my weaving further tangles meaning -
knotting into hurt parades.

Lost drifting in and out, through the..
luring swirling of your unknown dome,
my soul ages.. lonely were it's stages..
numbered in hopes, to lead me grown..

Show me a door,.. to you precious home.
Love let me die... before your thrown?
Mold my heart with another for cover...

Take my llife before the livings done?
Hello procreation.

Visitors and friends - please watch a few of these short videos I made. I really don't think anybody ever does and I think they are pretty cool. Let me know if you think so too, or, if they are boring and lame so I can take them down. thanks Brass Tax :
Hello dear friends and visitors,I wish to welcome you to this myspace page. You are listening to my friend Eric and I have a jam - pretty peppy eh? I am very honored that you are taking the time to stop by. Here you can expect to browse into art related content, raw honest poetry, and a range of discussions (in blogs) relating to philosophy, art, physics, programming, mathmatics, life, etc.
I am a nice guy. Also, If you are bored... I am one of the better cures for boredom.
For me, life is about creating. - art - creating relationships - creating memories - creating love - creating solutions etc. My activities are to this end - so I don't waste a lot of time on non-creative things like memorizing, criticizing, deconstructing, mimicking nor following.

My Interests

Drunk poetry Physics Programming Inventing women Loven' Writing Playing Bukowski Pavoratti News Politics Family

I'd like to meet:

A short Poem
As you read these words I write
Be the pen that writes them forth
Eliminate the medium
see through the author's eye.

When you see a painter's paint
Believe it's imagined by your brain
then let flat canvas dissapear
And take you to the painter's plain

While you hear a singer sing,
Steal her tongue while the song is sung,
%Dnd when your ear becomes a mouth
You'll know the soul the song comes from

Words, sound, and color
Each a senses voice.
When we truly borrow a part
we share the mind that made the art.

Music:

Make it Play it Listen to it Kill it fuck it

Movies:

fletch matrix being there

Television:

Why canâ€™t we just measure the universeâ€™s size by measuring the degree to which XYZ coordinates shift in relation to our relocation over a set unit of time and then compare that to the known offsets responding to movement within a smaller, known fixed dimension?

Books:

Letters to a Young Poet Women by Bukowski Sidhardtha Karma Sutra "How to make love for 10 days straight" by Davis

Heroes:

Jesus My Dad My Mom My late Grandpa Pavaratti Monet

My Blog

Responding to Lifes Constant Role Call

Isles and rows in the mind leading To each seat, each location That the self can observe from, The middle isles a passage Leading out of the theatre, The self through the heart To an ocean of correspo...
Posted by the famous de on Fri, 22 Feb 2008 11:33:00 PST

How to rape the users of the internet and Place Greed over All else

I was reading a girl's blog about a new social networking site. She was saying how it was kind of cool and so novel and all. You go to the site and it is invite only. This bothered me and so by ...
Posted by the famous de on Wed, 18 Jul 2007 03:07:00 PST

Sleeping filters nightmares. Without sleep, nightmares come to life

Looking in my mirror the other dayrelieved that my hair wasn't all bald and completely greyyet, like I had dreamt during the nightmare last nightIn my reflection for a whileI think about the nightmar...
Posted by the famous de on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 03:09:00 PST

Read the words to see our futures unfold

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Posted by the famous de on Sun, 20 Aug 2006 06:54:00 PST

Fuck it

Look at this worldor, just look at this spaceeven all I see hereads, ads, money searchingby everybodyWe all feel we have to nowperhaps we have no choicebut it's all about moneyeven art is all about mo...
Posted by the famous de on Tue, 15 Aug 2006 11:55:00 PST

Okay - the point I started a few blogs ago

Nobody reads me. I wonder if it is because my blogs are just really horrible. Or, perhaps the concepts I have are ridiculous, unpleasant, and sound like a bunch of bullshit. Maybe nobody shares my in...
Posted by the famous de on Thu, 29 Jun 2006 09:33:00 PST

You haven't been a bachelor ......until ......

You haven't been a bachelor ......until ...... ...until you drink a bottle of J. LOHR right from the bottle while burning a steak and studying the directions on the back of the minute rice box ...
Posted by the famous de on Tue, 30 May 2006 10:00:00 PST

Configuring

Technorati Profile
Posted by the famous de on Wed, 17 May 2006 06:30:00 PST

If you like your truth pretty, you may not want these first time ever spoken directions

Many have wonderednobody has a cluewho could imagethe truth of it all. Roswell is nothingit's all in Kecksburg, 1965The clues are thereeven public aware But no dots connectedWho would ever want to con...
Posted by the famous de on Tue, 16 May 2006 09:42:00 PST

When words aren't enough

When Word's aren't enough Want some excitement A Man Lately, when I step in, I get bit! hope explodes Her? nope Mere mementos? Hide in Desert Dreams and Dreams Random confusing forms just get me ou...
Posted by the famous de on Mon, 08 May 2006 12:35:00 PST