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jockey full of bourbon

Don't you know there ain't no Devil, that's just God when he's drunk

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You shelter a Demon
of Darkness . He is one of a kind. Not very destructive for
others but for yourself, he is nonetheless
the worst. He is the demon who forces you to
close you heart and you mind, to be hostile
and introverted. And like the friendly demon,
he is nearly always awake. You must find a way to put him to sleep, maybe with
the help of another demon, like the wind
demon or the water demon.

What demon sleeps inside you ?
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I'd like to meet:

*THE FOLLOWING IS NOT INTENDED FOR THOSE OF YOU WHO DO KNOW ME, BUT AS OF YET ARE NOT ON MY FRIENDS LIST. IF YOU DO KNOW ME AND FIND ME HERE ON MYSPACE, PLEASE DO NOT HESITATE TO CONTACT ME.*Look, if I do not know you personaly, and yet you want me to add you as a friend, tell me why. Send along a message or something. I really have no desire to meet anyone here, it's more of a way to keep in contact with people I have met in person. However, if you still feel the overwhelming need for almost certain rejection, send me that request. Just be sure to send a message along with said request, the least you could do is entertain me. ...

Music:

a little of every thing...

Movies:

anything done by malpaso productions, true fans will know exactly of what i speak....

Television:

t.v. never lies!...

Books:

If it's there in black and white, then it must be true.

Heroes:

Mom and Dad, they are a testament to true love and devotion. They are what the world will tell you does not exsist.

My Blog

When Angels Fall

When grace is shattered, there is no thunder.  The only sound  you will hear is the soft breaking of a heart.  The heart of one who held fast to the belief that angels were true.  ...
Posted by jockey full of bourbon on Mon, 23 Apr 2007 11:44:00 PST

Lone wolf and the Rabbit in the moon

In a dream I found myself alone in the moonlight.  I looked upon the rabbit in the moon, and called out to her.  She knew my howl, and what it asked.  When she replied it was with ...
Posted by jockey full of bourbon on Tue, 19 Dec 2006 03:03:00 PST

green grass, and fallen antlers

so, once again the season of rebirth is here.  so why then does my soul still feel the winter chill?  the grass is growing green, as are the trees.  why then do my eyes see naught ...
Posted by jockey full of bourbon on Thu, 27 Apr 2006 02:28:00 PST

Stop and smell the flowers

I know it's odd to hear that comming from me, but bear with it and you'll see what I mean.  when I was very young, my father made it a point to take me outdoors as much as he could.  he show...
Posted by jockey full of bourbon on Sat, 11 Mar 2006 03:23:00 PST

Waiting for the storm

there is a storm comming.  I know this, because the clouds have been gathering in my soul.  within every dream I see them, and every waking moment I feel them.  this storm has been...
Posted by jockey full of bourbon on Wed, 22 Feb 2006 05:21:00 PST

sweet dreams

ever since I can remember I have been plagued with bad dreams.  more often than not, these dreams are so horrible and intense I can't belive my mind would show them to me.  however, once in ...
Posted by jockey full of bourbon on Wed, 25 Jan 2006 12:29:00 PST

the Devil's heart

who can say what is in the Devil's heart?  think about the question before you answer.  most would say the Devil has no heart, that his soul is full of lies.  ah, but what lies?  I...
Posted by jockey full of bourbon on Wed, 21 Dec 2005 01:42:00 PST

Fuel injected hate machine

there is a hate burning in my soul, fueled at times by the same gasoline I ingest to forget it.  this hate is for what I have become.  this melodramatic, brooding fool.  there is nothin...
Posted by jockey full of bourbon on Mon, 05 Dec 2005 01:28:00 PST

the white stag

some people have said that a man like me is a rare find, like a white stag.  I don't know just how true that is, but I guesse I did feel that way once.  I know I'm not old, quite the opposit...
Posted by jockey full of bourbon on Sat, 19 Nov 2005 01:35:00 PST