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Spike

i'm poor and i'm wierd baby, ya got no time for me

About Me

the path of peace is often fraught with violence.

My Interests

interestingly enough if you make this section too long, no one reads it......i'm into tattoos and body peircings, classical literature, wine and cigars, i could go on, but it would just bore you and mostly be an attempt to make me look more cultured and intelligent than i am.

I'd like to meet:

someone who drinks as much as i do and still gets as much shit done as i do.

Music:

top five 1: Smashing Pumpkins 2: Explosions in the sky 3: Rancid 4: Godspeed You Black Emporer! 5: Sublime
what's this? you mean his top five bands aren't the exploited and the subhumans and the like? god forbid i admit to liking anything other than the rigid set of punk bands that everyone says are the "originals" when they're really just second wave. Oh shit...i got the hair, i got the attitude, but i forgot to conform. damn, i thought for myself, now ima lose my punk-of-the month membership card.

Movies:

1: Eternal Sunshine on the Spotless Mind 2: Monty Python and the Quest for the Holy Grail 3: High Fidelity 4: Kill Bill 5: Punch-Drunk Love

Television:

1: Family Guy 2: Aqua Teen Hunger Force 3: Reno 911 4: The Dave Chapelle show 5: pretty much anything on the history channel

Books:

1: The Sound and the Fury 2: A light in August 3: All Quiet on the Western Front 4: To Kill a Mockingbird 5: The Hobbit

Heroes:

(no particualr order) 1: Leonardo DaVinci 2: Lennox Lewis 3: Albert Einstein 4: My Father 5: Jesus

My Blog

Since youve asked

This is how it's done:Memphis to Oakland in a few hundred easy steps.Estimate how much crap you have. Determine what you can get rid of and what you have to take. You're gonna have to get rid of some ...
Posted by Spike on Tue, 20 May 2008 03:02:00 PST

stumble

There is something beautiful, some grand explosion stowed like gathered nitro deep down, but i cannot seem to push it beyond the ramshackle veil of what scalds my throat and the gravelly indifference ...
Posted by Spike on Wed, 14 May 2008 01:22:00 PST

Perhaps you should go

The hammer falls slow and silent in the city on the bay and the nail it drives but a hair, moves to join the planks all too late. Step forward, step back - an unflattering rhythm of trying to look lik...
Posted by Spike on Wed, 14 May 2008 01:06:00 PST

The ten day itch

Ten days from now i’ll be picking up a giant yellow box truck at way too early a.m.I’ll spend the rest of the day packing box after box of the worldly posessions I have come to value enoug...
Posted by Spike on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 11:30:00 PST

broken knuckle vs. heavybag

and there might be some truth left in it yet, hand against flesh, hand against sand. Once there was a glorious struggle, it was not arrogance, it was not wisdom, it was purely will, and for two years ...
Posted by Spike on Sat, 09 Feb 2008 02:03:00 PST

it’ll take the sting out

the hammer on slate over and over again; two boundaries that will not yeild, but chip and break, and make their way diligently into nothing,. It was this and the sky and you and I that day - heavy con...
Posted by Spike on Sat, 26 Jan 2008 03:17:00 PST

nine millimeters at dawn

Well i aint got no murder case against you so this whole standoff seems pretty damn ridiculous now don't it? Maybe once or twice you passed my crosshairs, but we both know you're overreacting, so quit...
Posted by Spike on Mon, 14 Jan 2008 02:56:00 PST

Spun the fuck out

seriously, shit for sleep, next to nothing for food. drinking for hours at a time and palling around with a bunch of jackasses that think im a goddamn jungle gym. i ache all over and i can't even fuck...
Posted by Spike on Sun, 13 Jan 2008 09:28:00 PST

CH3CH2OH

I believe you have, after all these years, finally failed me. Still, a better track record than women.
Posted by Spike on Tue, 01 Jan 2008 03:50:00 PST

It seems

What had begun as a minor laceration has grown to become an unmanageable suture, not by my own neglect, but by the tidal forces of a terrible and recondite  corps céleste.  Perhaps, then, a ...
Posted by Spike on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 12:56:00 PST