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About Me

i'm a homebody, and a geek. i like to spend my time at home with my dogs or out with my friends or my lil brother (nvm he moved to vegas. cunt. j/k <3).

big apple/mac fan here, i don't do windoze - except for at work. i'm their one-man it department. it's fun! depositing my paychecks is even more fun!

these days i spend the majority of my time playing world of warcraft and making dvd's from video tapes of my church's worship services.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

i would LOVE to meet ANY of the artists in "Mario's Friends Space" (lol!!) - except for the music stars if you're there i know you in real life.

NOTE TO THE MYSPACE WHORES: if i don't know you in real life, DO NOT try to add me as a friend, because i'll probably just end up denying you. at least introduce yourself first, or something. even then there's no guarantee, i'm not trying to have ten thousand friends on here n shit.

My Blog

not about love - fiona apple

[when i first really listenend to the words in this song, it struck a very deep chord within me. it's almost as if fiona wrote it especially for me. i'm so glad that man is out of my life.]the early c...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Aug 2008 22:25:00 GMT

revisions

so rev. patti called me tonight about one of my recent blog posts, and i explained to her that those posts are simply lyrics from songs that happened to move me at the time.at any rate i felt a little...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Mar 2008 21:42:00 GMT

drifting | sarah mclachlan | afterglow

you’ve been gone for so longall that you know has been shuffled aside as you bask in the glowof the beautiful strangers that whisper your namedo they fill up the emptiness?you walk in a room and...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Mar 2008 01:32:00 GMT

sweet surrender | sarah mclachlan | surfacing

it doesn’t mean much, it doesn’t mean anything at allthe life i’ve left behind me is a cold roomi’ve crossed the last line from where i can’t returnwhere every step i too...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Mar 2008 01:13:00 GMT

my skin | natalie merchant | ophelia

take a look at my bodylook at my handsthere’s so much here that i don’t understandyour face-saving promises whispered like prayersi don’t need themcos i’ve been treated so wron...
Posted by on Mon, 31 Dec 2007 13:07:00 GMT

i want tomorrow | enya | the celts

dawn breaks; there is blue in the skyyour face before me though i don’t know whythoughts disappearing like tears from the moonwaiting here; as i sit by the stonethey came before me, those men fr...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Dec 2007 21:38:00 GMT