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Jon

I am here for Friends

About Me

Life is short, I live in my own world. I like many things.. i can talk about anything. Mostly politics, Geology, History, Art- mostly music, I really really enjoy music... and it just so happens i love it so much I enjoy playing it as well... Wohoo.... enjoying life ... I also hate people with false tongues, the ones who taint my dreams.. Life would be better without most the trash you call people.

My Interests

meh... many... i love learning new things constantly... I'm a person who persues many talents and skills..... I'm mostly interested in not getting screwed over by the people i love(that's you betrayer!!)... and music, geology, politics, accounting, art, art, music, money, music, money, music, music, money, and money. I would never sell myself out for anything, i have high standards for myself.

I'd like to meet:

A real person with a real perception of a real reality.

Music:

i love the creation and action of music..PHIL COLLINS- Talent 80's MUSIC- Duran Duran Hall and Oats- to the max, Genesis, Europe, Dirty Dancing Album- deserves to be an artist, Starship, Pink floyd, Debbie Gibson, NOW*- NIN, Tool, Aphex Twin, Autechre, Squarepusher, Jamie Lidell, Portishead, The Books, Les Claypool....... there is more i just need to think.

Movies:

? I can't pretend i don't see them... my friends seem to enjoy them... I am very critical of art... and movies.. I guess i like action and comedy movies.... I've seen every type of lame movie possible... i can endure...

Television:

? history channel, futurama, comedy, science, whatever.. I don't like tv..

Books:

too many and not enough. I'm too social or zoned out in some ways.. i don't sit long enough to read a book.. unless it's for one of my lame classes... I'm restlessi used to read all the time though, but that was years ago.... i go off and on... used to read thousands of pages... read alot... i'm well read.. now i'm well rested :)

Heroes:

Jesus -- captain planet -- Mei don't have a hero, i was too busy thinking for myself.

My Blog

i hurt

It's hard to feel good when the person who matters most in your life doesn't want you... it's hard to feel good about life when people act like you're nothing... I miss my lover.... who she used to be...
Posted by Jon on Thu, 17 Apr 2008 12:16:00 PST

A poem for the death of my innocence

Hurting like a stubborn manDepressed and running lowFeeling so alone on this landDrained from head to toe   Here is the foolish oneFor seeing you and meLocked in harmonyFed with our energy &n...
Posted by Jon on Sun, 13 Apr 2008 12:16:00 PST

Reflection on the cowards and traitors of reason

Still believe you're the only one We'll know too soon the truth A lifestyle tarnished and done Milked sour before it begun Breath per beat existence seeds Sprouts mimic the shell of a man Dictated by ...
Posted by Jon on Wed, 30 May 2007 10:25:00 PST

weapon(Poem)

oh the pieces they crumble soft golden shapes unshoveled why does peace bring worry soft voices springing in such hurry war, the fear has swollen taunting souls never broken beams pierce the heroic d...
Posted by Jon on Sat, 08 Jul 2006 03:25:00 PST

war, the urge has broken.

Is it right or fair To judge the unaware I only want Whats right Give me a chance I promise not to ruin Your trust in another Human the moon so brightpouring down calmnessa glowing mass of mightinsti...
Posted by Jon on Tue, 04 Jul 2006 02:30:00 PST

A war with fake demons

Can someone pass a bill to teach all the people in sonora english.. for gods sake... for god damn gods sake... or get some robot that translates all languages... some means of communication other than...
Posted by Jon on Wed, 21 Jun 2006 01:19:00 PST

2006 the worst year yet?

seriously, I'm waiting to get gagged and beaten by a gang of undead presidents while the moon shines a devilish red on the opening graves of the lost. Perhaps a wave 1000 feet high will come crashing ...
Posted by Jon on Sat, 17 Jun 2006 10:33:00 PST

the object of want

how can't the false cease in the face of truth, blind to the lessons of youth I've become clouded in a fog of my own anguish... But the clouds seems to taunt my soul causing the critical to look at th...
Posted by Jon on Fri, 16 Jun 2006 02:26:00 PST

the flow

to see the fate of living land burned and twisted into a nightmare cracked bones still move hands but the living never regain their care pretty words can dance around this world bringing smiles from ...
Posted by Jon on Sat, 27 May 2006 03:31:00 PST

All in this world that touches earth

silence escapes again what will we learn from men can we see the light above when will we learn to love all in this world that touches earth that sits and sleeps above the heaven the searching quest ...
Posted by Jon on Wed, 26 Apr 2006 12:01:00 PST