I'm a three eyed toothpic with razor sharp bannana peels for fingers and I drive a two door conoe in the sky to find new cheese.THIS IS ART I HAVE PAINTED AND PHOTOS I HAVE TAKEN, IF YA LIKE WHAT YA SEE THEN HIT ME UP. I HAVE ALREADY SOLD THE THREE PAINTINGS I WILL HAVE MORE PAINTINGS SOON.
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
Satan. So I can spit in his face! Your Fortune Is Never have sex with a stranger unless you are stranger than them.
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My Blog
Poetry or intro to movie not sure.
The cool crisp wind flows across my warm wet cheek. Sending electrifying chills though out my body, raising alarming bumps across my skin. It will soon be winter I ask myself. The wo... Posted by on Wed, 09 Aug 2006 09:37:00 GMT
not sure were this is going.
The praying mantis slowly but precisely stretches his claws ( a slow pause accurse) then within a instant, he snaps the tight threaded micro fiber strands of tiny yet deadly spikes across what he thou... Posted by on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 01:17:00 GMT
Inspiration
Inspirations
It is no longer what you say or be, but of what you feel. You have all different aspects on life that tends to become a rhythm. Objects in life become your main focus. What you thin... Posted by on Thu, 13 Jan 2005 09:19:00 GMT
My Poetry
THE REALM
Trickled by decision
Ive acquired a new vision
A view in which life cant escape.
For I am more then now
And I cant figure how
To escape from this destiny
You call fate.
Burden... Posted by on Wed, 22 Dec 2004 10:03:00 GMT
My poetry #2
CREATION OF THOUGHT
Ideas are a flowing not sure were they are going
But yet I am trickling in this thought.
I think I may of helped another
Another man some what a brother
One who can help me... Posted by on Wed, 22 Dec 2004 09:59:00 GMT