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Jeramy Sometimes

About Me

There is nothing really to know. I have been so many people I can only speak in half truths.I am on a path and joyously unsure of the destination. I make mistakes, I fall down allot (figuratively speaking) and rather than take the easy option of getting up or staying down, I am currently attempting to dig a hole through the planet in order to stand victoriously on the other side.If I am mad, I don't see it as such. I am merely attempting to live life in the only way I know how, compromising only when necessary, and moving myself toward a life where compromise is not necessary at all.I'd like to live in a world where the boring bits are sped through via musical montage. Where people smile a bit more, and mean it a bit more. Where lies are only jokes, and the truth is paramount. Where I can walk down the street with some 80's soundtrack playing in the background tailored to my mood. I'd like to convince someone that there is magic left in this world, and I guess I would like someone to convince me.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

People who can show me a world I had not thought of.

My Blog

They Didn’t Want the World to Know the Movie Monster was Mechanical

Bare with me...- "We put our hands into the air but we don't need to be delivered"- In the Sandman arch, Brief Lives, Delirium says something lucid, akin to..."We cause ripples when we come to Earth. ...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Oct 2008 05:23:00 GMT

The Second Day of Fall

I wonder, does anything truly survive the fall. How odd it seems that fall is two words...one a season, the other a generally downward facing direction...possibly with ouch in the end.Looking back, I...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Sep 2008 05:27:00 GMT

Untangling a Plant

These past few days...- Thursday night started with the promise of a tatooed friend, and a gaggle of chums scaring up ghosts at an old haunt.  Yet, the fullfilment of the promise involved no ink,...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Aug 2008 18:04:00 GMT

You’ll Dream Better While You’re Awake

- Why does it seem my best dreams come from afternoon naps?- A dream...I am in a mall/subway/swank residential area.  It is futuristic, but the sort of future we build rather than the kind that a...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Jul 2008 14:58:00 GMT

Just the Three of Us

This blank white page should have answers for me.  It should reveal the words hidden beneath, just as a sculptor might free a statue from within a slab of marble. Instead, I am playing a meta gam...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Jun 2008 17:54:00 GMT

Ephemere

There are nights, much like this one, where I wander around outside, smoke a clove, head into a bar, decide that it is too hot, too crowded, and lacking in any place to sit (which would have left me s...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Jun 2008 20:46:00 GMT

You Can’t Always be Torn in Two

I am between here and there...isn't that always the case?My summer apartment has thus far turned out to be awesome, I am happy with my roomates, and not living in an apartment that could pass for a mi...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Jun 2008 01:19:00 GMT

Semi-Annual Anti Love Rant

It has been awhile since I have gone on a love derailing rant&and though I might be rehashing old songs and calling them new again, I am in a ranting mood.Statement  The first  Love is meaningle...
Posted by on Sat, 07 Jun 2008 01:55:00 GMT

A Hand in the Bird is Worth two in the Bush

- I have decided to write a song constructed solely out of misworded cliches.  - Enjoyed a busy Memory Day weekend.  I was able to match up all the tiles!- The move to 46th and Walnut is in ...
Posted by on Mon, 26 May 2008 21:07:00 GMT

Nearly Free Stuff...how can you lose?!

Well, I am giving up a goodly amount of my stuff between here and the end of summer. Stage one of this give away begins now, as I can't or am unwilling to tale much of my swag to my summer summer s...
Posted by on Tue, 20 May 2008 20:39:00 GMT