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is there room for you and i

About Me

Im Vince.
I need perfection, not better.
I am only a reflecion of your well.
Are you turned on?
aim-sweet blasphemyz

Dont ever start with me, dont ever think you're better than me, dont ever push me to the point of anger, because that is a very easy thing, dont ever insult me or my friends, dont ever insult my family, youre honestly fucked if you do.

My Interests

Writting+

Bass+

Stars+

Oceans+

Sunsets+

Reading+

Listening+

Cuddling+

Kissing+

Love letters+

Just being with her|

I'd like to meet:

i already met the one i need to keep me here

you can trust a man with a gun at all, and you cant trust me.

Music:

Cute is what we aim for, circa survive, gregory and the hawk, radiohead, 30 seconds to mars, Life In Pictues, The Hostage Heart, Mercury Switch, Day two, Please Mr. Grave Digger, Human Flight Committe, Since the Flood, Dead water Drowing, Haste The Day,Letter Twelve, between the buried and me, pig destroyer, , Where Eagles Dare, The Bled, This Computer Kills, All Autonomy, Black Widows, Lum, Birds of India, Armor For Sleep, Valandora, Matchbook Romance, Alkaline Trio, Norma Jean, As I Lay Dying, Everytime I Die, Funeral For A Friend, From Autumn To Ashes, Thrice, AlexisOnFire, Senses Fail, The Mars Volta, Toadies, Fairweather, Saves The Day, Nirvana, Taking Back Sunday, Moneen,a long winter, Silverstein, The Used, Black Sabbath, Led Zep, Dio, Kiss, Postal Service, Afi, Death Cab, REM, Coheed, All American Rejects, Deftones, Ext

Television:

history channel, friends, family guy, king of queens

Books:

anything which can capture my attention

My Blog

III

A round table, covered by a rough fabric that would bite at your elbows and wouldnt let go enless force was applied. This was the kitchen, full of love and a taste for love. The walls yellow darkend f...
Posted by + on Tue, 17 Apr 2007 07:09:00 PST

II

When i finally caught my breath enough to talk to her my blood shot eyes spread like tree roots fighting for water.They closed for a split second but only reopen and realize i had nothing to say. What...
Posted by + on Tue, 17 Apr 2007 06:49:00 PST

I

 I was an age unsought, unsuitable, and unwanted. I watched her from a far step, smiling, but with a smile so fake it killed me to know. My veins would pulse and rip to leave, to wrap their arms ...
Posted by + on Mon, 16 Apr 2007 12:21:00 PST