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Jesse

Dont try to be on top, its a long fall down.

About Me

Im an easy going guy, but piss me off and I will let you know it. Everyone that knows me loves me and that's the way I like to be. I don't like suck up people, I don't go for that at all. I will always try to do anything I can for my friends and they do the same for me. We are more like a family really. I LOVE art! All art. I am a wana be poet, song writer, singer, I love to paint, and hang out with my friends when I can. Oh yeah, I drink, a lot. Not that I drink often, well I do that too. Come on this is Lancaster we are talking about here. Nothing else to do. No, I like to kick one back every once in awhile. Other then that. Im Jesse "Mother Fucken" Kline. Anyone that knows. Oh yeah they know.

My Interests

Music, writing poetry, painting, anything artistic.

I'd like to meet:

Just looking to meet some new people. People that are into the same things as me. No one that is hell bent on material things. Im not a baby sitter, and when I say that I mean that I am not going to deal with people that cry and act like a child.. I love the fifties mannerism. I don't know. I am really looking for someone to share my time with. I am a hopeless romantic and I like to have fun.

Music:

Sinatra, the rat pack, The doors, Our Lady peace, Maroon 5 and alot more.

Movies:

Boondock saints, scareface, Godfather, The Crow, Hellraiser, powder, thats all I can think of right now.

Television:

T.V. rots the brain.

Books:

The art of war, Ishmael, anything From Ann Rice MyGen Profile Generator
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Heroes:

Manard from tool, The Crow, any father man enuff to stick around, our armed forces not the ass that sent them to war

My Blog

to be again

so here I am again wasting this time, this life away an awfully echo of heart breaks they say that home is were the heart is so I know that I can never go home an existence where I will never r...
Posted by Jesse on Fri, 23 Dec 2005 10:29:00 PST

I will

I can feel it growing, the final step.I do not know what I will become,breaking from the shallow shell from once I came,but I welcome it.More then a man knowing all yet no knowledge of anything.I have...
Posted by Jesse on Fri, 23 Dec 2005 10:25:00 PST

For you

I find my weakness in my strengthwith dark curls that remind me of the midnight skyand a smile that will haunt me for an eternitya strong man driven to his knees with just a touchI would give my...
Posted by Jesse on Fri, 23 Dec 2005 10:23:00 PST

Forget forgive

I want you to make me forget the Pain, the life taken away The tears, Memories that cause this hate. I want you to make me forget all the times that I stay awake in tears, the hopelessness,...
Posted by Jesse on Fri, 23 Dec 2005 10:21:00 PST

Find me in the shadows

I dance in the shadows alone no company to share my heavy heart the razors cut deep into my unwilling skin driven by madness Unwanted and alone has my heart grown so cold not to care still in the sh...
Posted by Jesse on Fri, 23 Dec 2005 10:16:00 PST

In the eyes of a master

I see the children bathed in the blood red waters clocked in black leather clothing with sin induced smiles that flow across there lips there is no salvation here all is lost without reason of a purpo...
Posted by Jesse on Fri, 23 Dec 2005 10:12:00 PST

I see

I set here in a trance Indifferent to the pain I feel lost to certain company there is no reason to be found almost alone in life stretching each day as if my last wandering what would and is c...
Posted by Jesse on Fri, 23 Dec 2005 10:10:00 PST

Befor we say good-bye

I pack my life into boxes scattered across the floor,Thinking of all the smiles and tears that we have shared.Wile picking throw pieces of my broken pastI come across those pictures.You know the ones....
Posted by Jesse on Fri, 23 Dec 2005 09:59:00 PST

Your Words

Lies creep up from the lips of jealous not truly knowing what they say. No matter if its proven be wrong the Idea leaves stains on the brain. Thought words not sharp with razors edge there still eno...
Posted by Jesse on Mon, 31 Oct 2005 12:17:00 PST

Remember me.......

I am but a soliderwalking these streetspaved with blood and tearsthat I have wept and bleedand when my time is served and I am dead and goneremember meremember my wordsI am but a solideris search of l...
Posted by Jesse on Mon, 17 Oct 2005 09:04:00 PST