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About Me

The Great American Freedom Machine: 1 part Creole and 2 minutes from coon-assed red neck. I am a man of ideas. I fought three men at a time at least three times. I grew up around the turpentine smell in my Dad's art studio where he taught me everything he knew about string theory and quarks, light and energy, the realm of the spirit... When the power of the spirit moves me, I can do many wonderous things. That's my favorite line by Van Morrison, and "Did God have a choice?" is the question Einstein stated as a fact. My mother is a warrior of old times, victorious now in her battle to raise Four strong, smart, and healthy children up in Love. When I got kicked out of school as a youngster, I would immediately be conscripted into the servitude of my mother.. I will tell you that woman worked. I am blessed by a real relationship with God and the joy of love for all of my brothers and sisters. As a Twelve year old, I had a lawn route that I built by knocking on doors. With the money I earned at that time I began to buy my own clothes, then a car, then a fierce love for independence. I have had and do have many friends. Brothers in spirit, many with different visions and perceptions of such said spirit. I have no explanation of definition for my God, but I have felt the spirit and seen it work many times. I have owned ten cars and totaled two of them. I have been pulled over at random at least 100 times and never had a DWI.(can I get my cookie now?) I'm a rapper. My dad is an artist. When I was a kid he used to tell me about his boxing over in black town(the side of town that then segregated Orange's black folks lived). He would tell me of how he knew when to punch when he felt his head jerk back..., but, booooy, that jab of mine..."WHAP!".. as his arm went forth he would make the sound effects, then again.."that's the way you do it, son, straight punches. I was maybe 5. When I was 12, I learned everything I could from Bubba Bushemie in a week at our familly reunion. He boxed in the Munich games for the US, and even for a championship belt later. "I was just too nice. I wanted to go in there and box the guy, beat him on points," he said. Then with all seriousness he grabbed my shoulder and looked me in the eye and said "don't ever do that. Go in there and just knock their heads off. But punch straight, like this..." I never did do much boxing, but found plenty of application for the things I learned from him. I find that true of all things I learn, and therefore strive to learn as much as I can. You will find me walking a new path each time I go to the same place, just so I can gain a new perspective by seeing things from a different angle. I want to hear everyone's. Some things I hear I deam Devilish and will have nothing more to do with. Don't expect me not to tell you something.
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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

John Galt, Chris Byrd, Picasso, alot of people. I meet alot of amazing people all the time.my back yard

My Blog

Chapter x: A New Religion.

Symbioism There are pets all around me.  They are in my house, on my porch, under my house.  Some of them are easy to see, some of them I know why I have.  I have the dogs:  Buste...
Posted by on Sat, 31 May 2008 12:52:00 GMT

If Love is Real...

If love is real, is the question you are stressing Then why is every body gold chasing star gazing finding nothing Blindly humping, hunting for destruction. Deciding, finding new ways of dieing, livin...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Apr 2008 11:27:00 GMT

free radical particle

I need her juices to cleanse me.  I need her body, her essence, her love to heal me.  I am sick.  Deep inside I know it is there.  You can’t see it from the outside, probably...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 12:47:00 GMT

beer bubbles

Buster and bonnie blowing bud beer bubbles Peacefully exuding all of their troubles   Backs arched around, front feet off the ground Slobbering kisses as tails wag around   They go in a cir...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Mar 2008 06:17:00 GMT

Chapter 2

I can hear the heart brewing.  I can hear it, it is making a beat.  The pulse goes along with little swooshes and sloshes, it is accompanied by another beat that is liquid and breathing.&nbs...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Jan 2008 00:56:00 GMT

chapter 1.

The pit bull smiles with a smug contentment.  Smug in the face of the fact he has become utterly useless in this world.  Smug in the face of a world with no use for him.  His quality is...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Jan 2008 00:46:00 GMT

litany

In passing we find it strange& Yet not while this sickness Infests our brains And at times we find it funny But never in the humor When we run out of our money So we fight Fight it with all our migh...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Dec 2007 21:56:00 GMT

Dog Will

DOG WILL HUNT Well, my house is real clean and my springs is real swank, I got dv and vc on the tv it's tha dank Life is a beach my back yard is a lake Eatin fresh fish every day and it's great They ...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Nov 2007 21:06:00 GMT

Fit in or Fight

fool to find it, fool to find in the recesses of your mind we even do it in the shower, what of it? Down below and not above it. A Dream.  Getting into a space shuttle with rockets and a team of ...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Oct 2007 17:59:00 GMT

gambling with a prophet

While Gambling with a prophet, you stop and try to feel it Some clairvoyant rapper, who you trying to flatter? What you're trying to find, we can kinda see We can kinda feel, touch things that are rea...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Jul 2007 20:21:00 GMT