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Sisyphus

Is it possible to love something so much, you imagine it wants to destroy you only because it has de

About Me

My name is Adam - now who the hell are you?

My Interests

Music, Thinking, Reading.

I'd like to meet:



Clio Aames

AIM = Wall Fed Carcass.

Music:

I listen to music like this:

J.S. Bach
At the Gates
Death
Carcass
Opeth
Arsis
Winds
The Red Chord
Agalloch
Necrophagist
Mors Principium Est
Insomnium
Dark Tranquillity
Intronaut
Isis
Brand New
Decapitated
Godspeed You Black Emperor!
Red Sparowes
Explosions In The Sky
Clint Mansell
Mono
Anathema
Third Eye Blind
Antimatter
Murder By Death
Thrice

As well as many, many more.

Movies:

Network, The Believer, Eternal Sunshine on a Spotless Mind, Evil Dead I & II + Army of Darkness, Requiem For A Dream, Donnie Darko, Pulp Fiction, Scanner Darkly, Seven, Reservoir Dogs, Full Metal Jacket, Taxi Driver, so on, so forth.

Television:

Sealab 2021

Books:

Anything by Danielewski and Vonnegut; Steven Hall, Nietzsche, Sartre, and Camus. David Lerner, Ferlinghetti, Bukowski, Ginsberg, D.A. Levy, plus many others.

Heroes:

The dead.

My Blog

Breathe

All I can do is close my eyes and breathe. Besides, we're all just looking for some solitude here. Most of the time there is no solitude to be found. It can only be fabricated and refurbished. Replica...
Posted by Sisyphus on Fri, 03 Aug 2007 08:25:00 PST

They're Real, They're Staring

Well, so far this year May has crept in and somehow it's near the end of July, The beginning of the year is now the end of summer and I'm stuck wondering what happened to all of this time I was suppos...
Posted by Sisyphus on Wed, 25 Jul 2007 09:37:00 PST

Icarus

"Stay away. All of you. Every single one of you. Stay away." Confusion melts like the wings of Icarus, therefore he is falling. Wind is kissing his face although with eyes closed he sees not the groun...
Posted by Sisyphus on Mon, 02 Jul 2007 11:00:00 PST

There's this dream I had...

     It was like we were at an art gallery. A real life fucking art gallery. We watched as others expressed their innermost concerns and fears without the use of sound or written l...
Posted by Sisyphus on Mon, 19 Dec 2005 06:52:00 PST