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About Me

"I'm Chris, and every single day I live my life. There are too many people who have left this beautiful place too early and so I live each and every day for them and for myself.R.I.P Joshua Thomas Carter Gatbunton.. See you soon kid.Everything else you can find out by just asking me."
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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I have an amazing group of friends and family but I could always use more people in my life. I am a huge fan of networking and getting to know more and more people each and every day.

My Blog

History.

We have had our adventures,Ones that have forced smiles to permanently scar this universe and ones that have left us picking rocks out of our pale skin for years.  We call this history. History is whe...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Feb 2009 06:17:00 GMT

Self Centered

This is supposed to be a series of symbols stretched into syllables portraying meaning,Sadly I can't structure my life rather a simple procedure used to stimulate the nervous system in this self cente...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Feb 2009 23:52:00 GMT

Uniform

Always the same, as in character or degree; unvaryingMost days have started to blend together similar to typed words on a paper. Each letter and symbol is slightly different but all use the same amou...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Dec 2008 18:14:00 GMT

Double L

I don't mean to stare but its an addiction you wear,simple materials barely draped,inviting such a mental rapeLust is supposed to be wrongLove is supposed to be rightWhat if I ruined lovetherefor lust...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Nov 2008 00:04:00 GMT

Dear Youth,

Dear Youth, I almost wish a lot of us didn't vote.Because our lack of ability to support a candidate who was elected by a large margin of the electoral votes and by 7.2 million people in the popular ...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Nov 2008 12:54:00 GMT

Horrible Sporadic Writing

Immobile within a sea of waves.Whether they are heading to shore or running from landThey are still movementHow I would love to be the movement you embraceHow I would love to let foreign countries see...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Oct 2008 10:05:00 GMT

Loss of Words.

Lately I have been trying to find out why we have the urge to write everything we feel, and why a majority of what we feel can't be explained by words.  Forcing poets to write words they haven't ...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Oct 2008 10:55:00 GMT

Always the other guy.

But I could care less... It will be funny later.
Posted by on Sun, 14 Sep 2008 10:09:00 GMT

Till we meet again.. R.I.P Josh Gatbunton.

Question marks and exclamation points can't describe how we feel,And I am trying to speak for most so its easier for me to deal.I'm trying to describe feelings with out sounding repetitive or the same...
Posted by on Fri, 05 Sep 2008 14:20:00 GMT

Fight.

Fight, Fuck, and DrinkFor some reason the city I live in is represented by people that love to do one of the three.You see, It's not for me.I can't be satisfied with life while killing for our country...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Aug 2008 02:44:00 GMT