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Baby Apocalypse

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About Me

i dont know what to write about me uhhh alive, in love, learning how to be me, to describe myself...

My Interests

art, life, music, singing, breathing, healing, compassion, understanding, space, death, developing, and observing learning...putting out cigerrets on orange peels.

I'd like to meet:

humans

Music:

lots of oldies, some groovin hip hop, and rock n roll

Books:

been reading for a while...books i havent finished, mission of art-alex gray medicinal meditation.

My Blog

check out Raptile’s new album

online last night trying, to watch some kitchen nightmares, one of my new favorite shows. and every time i went to this one page my computer started blaring music. my itunes would open bringing me dir...
Posted by Baby Apocalypse on Wed, 19 Mar 2008 10:39:00 PST

ramble

lied on the unmarked surface. tore open the end to what you thought was my space. revieled the traces that led to my safety and went home to answer my phone. no one on the line. and nothing made. ther...
Posted by Baby Apocalypse on Sun, 12 Nov 2006 06:34:00 PST

i got wax on my pants and sleave

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa and they screamed in my face
Posted by Baby Apocalypse on Sun, 22 Oct 2006 12:13:00 PST

water

crazy and surreal it has been. im waking up a little and the trees are fucking beautiful. it feels good. still more to learn and push through my envelope. paper is kind of tough and well sealed but i ...
Posted by Baby Apocalypse on Fri, 20 Oct 2006 03:12:00 PST

living

david bowie came into my work last sunday, no joke. him and his family, they ordered a country style pizza with anchovies and his wife got the chicken marsala dish no pasta, he ordered an iced tea wif...
Posted by Baby Apocalypse on Wed, 26 Jul 2006 06:55:00 PST

time

intense family, i am very agrivated, i know we are all wonderfull people but why be such bitchy babies sometimes?i need my fucking space and i dont have it. i need a clean space, i dont have it... so ...
Posted by Baby Apocalypse on Thu, 16 Mar 2006 08:10:00 PST

raaar

moms home...beautifully intence
Posted by Baby Apocalypse on Tue, 14 Feb 2006 09:01:00 PST

lones in web

i dont really write to any body, but i hope to have mail every time i sign into my space. it isn't satisfieing me, its actually making me sad. maybe i am not participating enough but in some weird way...
Posted by Baby Apocalypse on Fri, 03 Feb 2006 09:59:00 PST

m

i have memories
Posted by Baby Apocalypse on Wed, 01 Feb 2006 08:41:00 PST

real world and sun down

real world drama oh the whiskey, cryed like a baby without  a mother, so many ingredients in this to make a hard and loud cry last, no mom no dad. i am those, i am everything, i need to be shown...
Posted by Baby Apocalypse on Thu, 29 Dec 2005 12:35:00 PST