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About Me

Born (1949) to a poor Irish family in the grazing fields of Ireland. Farmed potatos whilst growing up and underwent surgery for spinal menigitis at the age of 5. Family moved to America in 1959, and at the age of 9 he was already working with a travelling carnaval as an organ player. He travelled for 3 years and called it quits to go to school and get away from the road. Attended college and received a Bachelor's Degree in Chemistry, going on to earn his Master's in Phsychology. He had many interests in his early years, including music, literature, black magic, evil, and revolution. He moved to California in the summer of 1969, and became an icon of the summer of love. He was an active participant in The Weathermen, the revolutionary group that attempted to overthrow the government. While he was against violent acts to prove their methods, he was a strong voice for the group. During the start of the 70's he disappeared for some time. Drugs may have been the cause. He was rumored to move around the world constantly, and rumors say he was involved with the foundation of the peyote religion, the cocaine revolution, and was actually seen on television in the background during many massive riots. He also was said to be a driving force behind disco (cocaine's a helluva drug). He was seen again in 1975, he had become a skinny wrinkly man with a handlebar mustache. In 1976 he cut off the mustache. In fact during his lost years, he travelled to every single country in the world....leaving a child behind in each country. He kept to himself for the rest of the 70's..and the 80's showed no sign of improvement. He grew out his beard, got fat, and sat on a recliner most of the day with whisky by his side. He died a poor man Dec. 17, 1986.A man of all circumstance. A victim of ghetto demands. Gotta be somethin' betta ya'... width="425" height="350" ....

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

You who watch the skies and live by the moon...You who are each other...You who can fly...You who are born of this world but do not belong...You who tell the future without knowing it...You who speak to each other in silence...You who make love with your eyes...You who speak to the trees, respect the gnomes and you who can hear the grass grow...You who have lived many lives and died many deaths...

My Blog

Fables of Faubus (Protest Song) by Oxey

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2GPCBdm7OxM A song of protest and the true way of the world. people have known about this for years....yet continue to not do anything about it and would ra...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Dec 2008 19:13:00 GMT

Tom Waits - Heart Attack and Vine....listen to this

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C49H3aWdiK8 this is how it's done
Posted by on Sat, 28 Jun 2008 00:49:00 GMT

under the bridge

Sometimes I feelLike I dont have a partnerSometimes I feelLike my only friendIs the city I live inThe city of angelLonely as I amTogether we cryI drive on her streetscause shes my companionI walk thro...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Feb 2008 02:14:00 GMT

awake

worthlessness is the type of feeling that makes it hard to wake up. when you fly in your dreams all night long and there are no restrictions and limitations to what there is and what can be..that is w...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Feb 2008 01:44:00 GMT

we're not human, we are products

Alright, I'm in the mood for ranting again.... In the everlasting quest of each person to find their indivuality they get lost on their journey and without knowing it, defeat the purpose of their ques...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 01:37:00 GMT

take another hit of sage

i figure the only reason to end one's life isn't through any sort of huge moral dillemma or personal loss occured in your life. I mean, you can use these things to your advantage to get the attention ...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Jun 2007 01:58:00 GMT

highway 37

where i was driving down highway 37 around the part where the trees start to enclose the road making a sort of tunnel filled with speeding cars that blew the leaves to the ground. it was dark outside,...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 01:38:00 GMT

this is the strangest life i have ever known

indeed this life is strange...i find myself in awe of nothingness and the vast infinite at the same time. but that is talk for another time...i had something else on my mind. the word is "problem". pr...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Mar 2007 23:07:00 GMT

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my eyes are watering, nose is running...all this liquid running down my face while my facial features conform to unfamiliar yet acceptable qualities. i'm afraid to look at myself in the mirror...but i...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 21:27:00 GMT

god...damn....it....

pop is the now baby. nobody will ever get what they in truth deserve, your karma does not exist. its just another form of god, afterlife, fear of the unknown, easy answer to an impossible question. wh...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 02:29:00 GMT