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Literal

Does licking your hands count?

About Me

Where to begin...Im a simple guy...I enjoy writting poetry and listening to all diffrent kinds of music..Speaking of music I was an active member of Betarhythmics I did t-shirt work and also alot on the music side....Im an open book with a few pages torn out so anything that wonders through your mind dont be afraid to ask..I'm also into art and graffitti art....That about sums it up....Word. Home | Browse | Search | Invite | Film | Mail | Blog | Favorites | Forum | Groups | Events | Videos | Music | Comedy | Classifieds

My Interests

Hip Hop,Poetry,Movies,Women,Art,Graffitti,Books,..that about sums it up..

I'd like to meet:

dope artists,emcees,graff heads,,writers,and anyone else i find interesting.

Music:

Betarhythmics,Atmosphere,Brother Ali,Mac Lethal,NOFX,Sage Francis,Rancid,Anti Flag,Misfits,Led zepplin,Tsunami Bomb,Thrice,Mock Orange,Adeem,Glue,Maker,casOne,Overflo,Thaione Davis,Psalm One,Eyedea,Deep space 5,Typical Cats,Latryx,Gift of gab,Dj shadow,Invsbl Scratch picklez,Felt,Murs,Aesop Rock,Vakil,El-p,Illogic,Permanent Ink,Source Aura,Dj Jamizl,Mc Till,you know what fuck it I like everything and I wont sit and list all my favirote artist...you get the idea.

Movies:

Benny and Joon is my absolute favorite..fuck what you think...It's good.

Television:

C.S.I. and Family guy...not just because they rhyme either.

Books:

anything by jim carroll,the complete poems of frank O' hara charles bukowski, william burroughs,and jack kerouac

Heroes:

I dont worship false Idols...

My Blog

poem

he looks away at the dimming sunset laughing off the pain of summer pains growing in the afternoon twilight when the mosquitoes attack like lovers saving themselves from outside pain they are dre...
Posted by Literal on Mon, 03 Sep 2007 01:08:00 PST

pockets

walking out of the front door my hands are in my pockets because of insecurities the sun knees me in the face with the warmth narrow passage ways where the homelss sing songs of redemption over ...
Posted by Literal on Fri, 31 Aug 2007 10:26:00 PST

abstract camera lenses

abstract camera lenses hit the flash and record the memories you forgot existed red eyed devils in every shot causing shyness and blushing the sunlight glaring background . smells which hit li...
Posted by Literal on Fri, 31 Aug 2007 10:04:00 PST

page light

white pages line the dark corridors the starlight hits the paper while the artist grabs the charcoal sticks draws people takes a hit of his smoke line to line memories flood his eyes so while in the...
Posted by Literal on Fri, 31 Aug 2007 09:45:00 PST

love in time

i understand you need this i understand this is killing you i want you to be truly mine i love you to where nothing else matters i just want to hold my head up to the stars and look at you in the mo...
Posted by Literal on Sat, 05 May 2007 09:15:00 PST

the scene out of the window

the outsider sees the grass go by fast and wishes he could take a second to just look at it and the morning dawn kisses him and sees that its not all fleating that this "us" is not temporary we are p...
Posted by Literal on Fri, 04 May 2007 10:46:00 PST

whispers in the mist

whispers in the mist hit me while i am walking across the field at dawn the morning is rising and i wait to watch this is the only thing  that is as beautiful as you are i breathe in your scent ...
Posted by Literal on Fri, 04 May 2007 10:37:00 PST

the dance hall

im smoking more than usual hands are shaking as the band plays the song i see you i love you i whisper from across the room you blow me a kiss youre my favorite flower the rain came in and you cle...
Posted by Literal on Fri, 04 May 2007 10:18:00 PST

leaves scared of dying in fall

the leaves have fear gripped in their throats they are scared of the new lives that are possible confusion sets in am i ready to die for this new life to come am i ready to become ash and set the gro...
Posted by Literal on Fri, 04 May 2007 09:48:00 PST

poetry in motion

i am writing thesewords not as myself but as someone else has taken over my soulshe sleeps in the waking hourand i cant take my eyesoff of herin the morningi watch her breatheand know what love truly ...
Posted by Literal on Tue, 01 May 2007 10:46:00 PST