Dave®

.. I'm very quiet ...I prefer real conversation over flying verbal diaherra. Home-grown in Los Angeles, and very proud of my city...won't stand for anyone bashing LA and will be quick to defend her "I grew here, you flew here!" My parents adopted me from an orphanage in Hollywood at age seven...I'm a listener...an introvert, and won't open my mouth only to regret what I said later...a one on one person...I don't trust people that avoid looking me in the eyes (they are the windows to the soul)...materialistic people, name droppers, social climbers,bigots, and those that look down on others are people I tend to avoid. As a rule of thumb I believe nothing I hear and half of what I see (especially where show business is concerned) ...Every so often I get a comment about my vampire-fanged teeth... Photographing headstones and statues in the cemetary is my idea of a hobby. (see slide show) I am into artistic people...the struggling underdogs,rebels, and the social outcasts have always been my friends. I relish individual weirdness...and what makes people tick..I love freaks and I can be one myself if the occasion arises and in my life it always does... Sunset Beach...one of my favorite spots in all Los Angeles

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"NO SEX, JUST BLOOD!" "Shadows are long and dark before me. I shall soon lie down to rise no more. While my spirit is with my body the smoke of my breath shall be towards the Sun for he knows all things and knows that I am still true to him." Chief Red Cloud His name is Wahipineh (warrior) and he is a Sundancer...the huge scars on his arms are from his "vision quest"...I snapped this pic when he wasn't looking because he was so intimidating and almost speechless... This is Lily, the great great grand-daughter of the legendary Chief Red Cloud who led the Sioux to victory over General Kuster and the 7th Calvary at The Battle of Little Big Horn in 1870... I nicknamed Lily, "The Face"... I slept in this teepee for a week... Red Cloud's great great grand-children Elmer, Little Eagle, Lily and Cadence... Pine Ridge, can at times, resemble a third world country... In fact, if it were it's own country, it would be considered one of the most severely poverty stricken regions in the Western Hemisphere, second only to Haiti... the sun sets across the plain at Pine Ridge, South Dakota What the hell is that? If you guessed a buffalo carcass you'd be right. How'd that get there?