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El Jinetero don Da Ver

Freaking a! Damn someone keeps messing with my mierda

About Me

Simplicity

My Interests

oxymoron, not clever enough

I'd like to meet:

Shallow walks of life, no have beens and skum bags. People need people. Plus Ferenc Cako .. width="425" height="350" ..

Music:

Anything that can make me get into it, country, Rancheras tambien. Maturely Hip Hop and tuned Rock with sprinkles of classical, and a splash of spanish ambient music Immortal Technique System of a down Beethoven Manu Chao Cabesaradio

Movies:

Letter to the President

Television:

C-span, 20/20

Books:

Freakanomics

Heroes:

In reallity everyone, but essentially I don't really care for everyone on this planet, I just carry compasion for all humans roming. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . English . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. . . . . . . . . . . . The beauty of the nature is thus extensive. You are in my life as a mountain. But as the mountains, the water, the wind, the time, taken you low moved away til stops. Its natural and I know it. I do not make responsible for it and I do not keep it. The shade of the mountain never part. The side of the mountain, where the sun if raises, never part. I eye deeply in this side, waiting the sun to arise itself on the mountain. Only the ascensions of the sun and no mountain. But each morning I look to the mountain and meeting the sun to arise myself alone. I will remain myself to procreate from the sun each day, but little by little the waves he will wash the shade, moved away. Exactly later that the sweepings of the waves close, the search of the morning for the mountain will be always there. Thus will yearn on thyself Too much beautiful junk in the trunk

My Blog

WOWHOOOOOooooo!!!!!!!!!!

hahahahahaa I can't believe I lost 30 lbs! Score! lol Twig status here I go! lol   Feels lighter! but weaker at the same exchange..... Damn! lol
Posted by LaneTa on Tue, 09 May 2006 02:20:00 PST

Wana tickle your mind???

Bin Laden remix By: Immortal Technique feat. KRS one & Chuck D   I want the world to know you wont beet us, because were the children of those that took the worst for, of slavery and brutalit...
Posted by LaneTa on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Sleeping anxiety

Chest plates collapse inward and expand like magnetic electrophoresis. Mind is in no state or country, happenings and doings are but a curse. Huge giant what can you do? Think simplicity but act ignor...
Posted by LaneTa on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Retched alliance with-in

Indictable manner of inpatient infertility suggest the intolerable actions of incompetent truth. Relax the hemoglobins and dioxins, breathe inwards and exhale vertically. Sympathetic lies keep you in...
Posted by LaneTa on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Quentive remark

Hunt, Hunt you beast   Straight arrays pass so passively down in a Genevian fortress. Willow roads, chanted fleets of Doctrine crimes that scars can only gossip about. Pessimistic wonders of the ...
Posted by LaneTa on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Riddle me this...

Riddle me this& The hippity waves and organic dance turn fables from theory through finesse and mold into visual reality. Kinetically equations of forgettable history repeat inadequate and correspond...
Posted by LaneTa on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

clustered emptyness

Dry weary eucalyptus streams of vessel grainy tears kiss a glimpse of plead to my weak soul. A quick and flirty wink of a remembrance in the distant future writes a love letter in tongue expressing it...
Posted by LaneTa on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

The following remains

Creature of nothing, the seeking sun of ephidamy. Creeping flies and lonely screens pass next to me unwilling to speek. Ok I'm tiered of typing crap, good night
Posted by LaneTa on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST