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About Me

I picked up a Clown Car...
Cherry Blossoms
In the thrall of winter are we
Quietly stirring whatever nightfalls sets aside
Cherry Blossoms grow silently in our rooms
To build branches for toy birds who cannot sing
Our pace is hurried till gloom shakes us to
To swipe cobwebs from the warm nest
I count every last secret as sleep sneaks in
Figuring how to trade my loose fillings for pretty things
Within the clutch I lead armies to vainglorious victory
Feign courage in the face of titanic struggles
To raise up my brothers and sisters from piles of ash
Securing my place among them
Swiftly dawn rides in bringing threads to pull
To unravel souls that I should find greeting
Outside us the embrace is set to spring
Ready to awaken thirst
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I enjoy writing music with my friends...whether its for something serious or for a bar mitzvah...
I can also make smoke magically appear out of my mouth...
I also have a radical girlfriend with a small-town Texas lifestyle that is afraid of us Californians...
I Co-Design / Co-Own a collection founded in Los Angeles and freelance write for a few different European Car magazines around planet earth...Other than that I enjoy reading, writing, painting, creating clothes, skateboarding, spending time with friends, going to shows and just plain relaxing...

My Interests

I like fashion, japanese art, dancing, legos, rain, 360 flips, europe, german cars, Christie, hot rods, arizona tall boy iced tea, washing my hands, bicycles, tattoos, the 80's, music, Adam Bianchi, shoes, horchata, unique art, africa, skateboarding, sushi, fellowship, piercings and girls...in no particular order. My heart is with Jesus Christ.

I'd like to meet:

Christie...over and over and over and over and over...

Music:

Adam Bianchi

Movies:

300

Heroes:

Joe Gruber

My Blog

Maternal Urinal

Well I wrote this on mothers day for my Mom...so decided I'd throw it up here on a blog. I don't really know why I related my Mom to me taking a pee, but it works. hahaMaternal UrinalPressure releas...
Posted by matthew on Fri, 16 Jun 2006 07:16:00 PST

Trecherous Lullaby

Treacherous LullabyYou told me there is no innocent victimbut one comes to mindLeft alone with a disease and a dreamNot a solemn sole reads her childrens taleBeauty and the Beast brought to life throu...
Posted by matthew on Fri, 19 May 2006 08:17:00 PST

WWWWW

WWWWWWho What When Where Why does it even matterWho know what they really wantWhat does it matter if we get itWhen we do, will it really do what we expect it toWhere will it go when we finally satisfy...
Posted by matthew on Wed, 17 May 2006 07:06:00 PST

Reenactment of a Haunting

Reenactment of a HauntingI patiently wait for the breaking dawnFor the light to dissipate the weary shadowsI can no longer hide in the depths of my heavy pillowI patiently wait for the rushing refresh...
Posted by matthew on Tue, 09 May 2006 04:43:00 PST

beneath the radar

BEAUTY the white innocence flurries adrift STATIC compelled to deem there is something more will there ever be enough to cover me in full or is my demise to take the wheel to drive this masquarad...
Posted by matthew on Tue, 17 Jan 2006 12:47:00 PST

what defines a 'true friend'???

I wonder sometimes what constitutes a 'true friend' in my mind??? If you have a respect and expectations for a friend, should they have and hold the same towards you? Maybe some of us just have a high...
Posted by matthew on Wed, 11 Jan 2006 03:11:00 PST

we all have our cracks...

Well, I've told some of my friends this story.  It just goes to show we all have cracks and imperfections, but we were created that way for a reason.  Our imperfections aren't our downfalls,...
Posted by matthew on Tue, 13 Dec 2005 01:26:00 PST

noncomplacent memories

conquering this moment with one last glance at your face ignoring the chariot and pressing for that perfect embrace i tell you i'll miss you though you don't understand you always watched my door like...
Posted by matthew on Wed, 16 Nov 2005 10:42:00 PST

incomplete axis

crowded, i need some space frustrated, a blank look on my face the bigger half the smaller dose of artificial happiness my plans are that of a selfish man my world is spinning on an incomplete axis co...
Posted by matthew on Tue, 15 Nov 2005 11:34:00 PST

repetitive discordance

how can i say i ever held anything in my hands being hurt and torn in two was part of your plans just a boy when innocence was stolen this was right, this was wrong like a sting from a rose now i unde...
Posted by matthew on Tue, 15 Nov 2005 11:23:00 PST