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About Me

What to know. I bleed when i get cut. I am a dedicated person, little old fashioned, a little preoccupied with thinking beyond what i need to. Diving further into nonsense that would have otherwise found an end 20 minutes ago. I am a hard edger. I love art, creation, expansion, clay board, painting, writing, anything which adds to the discovery of beauty and creativity. A lacking feature within to many corners of this planet. What else. Others find it lacking but I love the country where you can still see the stars. There is obviously more then this, but who cares really? If you do then ask what you care to know. ************************************************************ PRAISE THE FRUITLESS FEAR OF THE WEAK WALKING STICK FIGURES. PRAISE THE SHEEP. PRAISE YOUR BROKEN VALUE SYSTEM THAT TEETERS UPON A FRAGILE COLLAPSE OF ITS OWN RIGHTEOUS HYPROCRISY. PRAISE THE CRIMINALS THAT MAKE YOU FEEL BETTER ABOUT YOURSELF. PRAISE GOD FOR HIS PAIN HE GAVE TO YOU. PRAISE EVERYONE YOU HATE FOR BLIND REASONS. PRAISE PRAISE PRAISE YOUR FEEBLE STEPS OF YOUR IDIOTIC MOTIVES. MOSTLY PRAISE YOURSELF FOR BEING A TRAGIC WASTE.****************************************************** *******Decipher yourself from being a device of profit for another person's dream to come true and create in yourself the ability to tear down walls to find your own path.

My Interests

Tomandandy â€“ PostSuicide_________________________________________________ ____________Extinguishing ignorant, biased, self centered, self fill pride motives. Capturing graceful and sad moments of our existence. Collaborating with like minded people to achieve a common goal. Being myself and not following the herd.

I'd like to meet:

Other DODs. Artists. Clear and confused minded individuals. The tragically unhip. Mind bogglers. ***********************************************************S omeone perfect. "The Un-Perfect become perfection"The digging divers. The photocopied similar. The wandering lonely.

Music:

Mindless Self Indulgence Nine Inch Nail TV on the Radio Tool APC Plumb Autolux SIA Chantal Kreviazuk On and On...

Movies:

Seven, A long Engagement, Kalifornia, Solaris, Brick. Any movie fulfilling with some level of entertainment that does no provoke sleep or finding interest with the paint on the wall.

Television:

Six fEEt Under

Heroes:

Who would have such a thing? Only admire yourself and only that. Never another.And to the silent echo which defines a select memory within our flash back may you stay your distance from my weary mind.

My Blog

T.H.u.D

And he lay. Silent but of utmost seriousness on this mechanical bed. Shifting his eyes side to side. Face to face. Unreal. A uncertainty pervaded his minds and his theories of this to the next. Though...
Posted by D on Sun, 01 Jul 2007 04:34:00 PST

UNDERSTANDING

There is a blessing inside the sadness that we all overcome. Sadness becomes the crippled excuse for weakness. Try hard. We all have to try so hard.This is the understanding of a man who does not part...
Posted by D on Mon, 25 Jun 2007 10:12:00 PST

This Dream

A faint but lifting voice, he thought he was just imagining hearing, hesitantly calling him, with the distinct way she speaks the "a" and "e" combination in syllable's that comprise his name. Curious,...
Posted by D on Mon, 05 May 2008 03:06:00 PST

S0u| M|\te Tr|bute

[I& (Pronoun)& (Singular)& The self; ego] I am a lost soul, weak and wounded, wandering and trying to get along with the chaotic flow of the erratic time bomb and struggling with the complexities o...
Posted by D on Mon, 05 May 2008 01:05:00 PST

These Moments

There are these softened moments when I can tell you that there exist empty portions inside my heart I have left bare. No long a broken heart. Just a cavity bare. When in times of solitude you may see...
Posted by D on Mon, 28 Apr 2008 01:49:00 PST

This Suicidal Sight

The most frightening thing in the world are the eyes of the suicidal. And yet the most beautiful thing to see is the faces of the sad when seen thru the contemporary angle.
Posted by D on Mon, 31 Mar 2008 02:45:00 PST

Amber and Red

So the night contains for me a constant silence that rips and tears my mind. Growing ever tired. This concrete slab holds me above the earth so I look down and around but there is no one there. Silenc...
Posted by D on Mon, 24 Dec 2007 02:18:00 PST

The Life and Love beautiful madness and anger inspire.2

There are rare moments in life that happiness slips past you so easily that you barely notice it, or ever believe it will end. And there you are, left alone& Empty. Everything else is frozen, except t...
Posted by D on Sun, 02 Dec 2007 04:26:00 PST

Dream B0y Dream

And I wake up. To a startled mind and often over paced heart rhythm. For no apparanet reason other then my dream. This constant end over end cycle of dreams that seem real, vivid, touchable but always...
Posted by D on Sun, 11 Nov 2007 12:28:00 PST

L0ve

You do not fall in love. As if in one secluded motion in your life and it is done. No. Instead you must always be continually fall ING in love with whomever initially began this conquest. If you fall ...
Posted by D on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 01:34:00 PST