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About Me

i can see the sun settin'
it's casting shadows on the sea
i can see the sun, it's setting
it's getting colder- startin' to freeze
what makes a man want to break a heart with ease?
i think i know
i think i might know

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

the predictable heart that never thaws

My Blog

a gorgon

it lieth, gazing on the midnight sky, upon the cloudy mountain-peak supine; below, far lands are seen tremblingly; its horror and its beauty are divine. upon its lips and eyelids seems to lielovelines...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Aug 2007 14:37:00 GMT

no refills

here i am, singled out, yet washed in the colors of my surroundings.  my soul is pinned to the earth when it was meant for something else.  whatever it is, i cannot know.  i do know that i am not a pe...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Jul 2007 00:45:00 GMT

the time

You're not the Kind (that needs to tell me) Is it midnight where you are? I've forgotten to adjust my watch. The screen in front of my face tells me it's 9:07PM. I am also aware of the wind speed, dir...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Jul 2007 00:40:00 GMT

news that ain't good

i think 2 of the 3 piercings in my neck are infected/rejecting. i hope they aren't....i'll have to take them out.  or have major scar tissue for life... this is a sad night for me.
Posted by on Wed, 06 Dec 2006 00:01:00 GMT

nuns with guns

oh my god, it's cookie time!hahahahhahahaahhahahaoh man.♠
Posted by on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 14:54:00 GMT

self.

it's time for something to happen...i've been here, suffocating myself with the urban lifestyle. i know i might never escape it fully, but i know there's more to see and i'm ready to go. the conversat...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 23:31:00 GMT

rabbit in the chest

the feel of a thousand footstepsand the slow, metallic tang of airall caught in the breath of another♠
Posted by on Sun, 12 Nov 2006 02:39:00 GMT

frontstage

i am the dust behindyour sail. the crackedwhispering inside your parchedlips.♠
Posted by on Sun, 29 Oct 2006 13:13:00 GMT

train going home

come on. get yourcoat.it's cold out. i hear you gaspacross twelve states through thecrackle of the phone static.over here, on this side of the atlanticmake a wishon a shooting star. hopingyou are look...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 00:42:00 GMT

the atlantic is a large bathtub

oh.don't swear on long goodbye'sif you're not willing to learn how to savefor rainy days.all of those rainy days.those rainy days that lie ahead of us.oh.those clouds that gather above us.those rainy ...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Oct 2006 01:14:00 GMT