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crass

I am here for Dating, Serious Relationships, Friends and Networking

About Me

the type, to get hype, to any funky sound Never the type, to give a damn about a hand-me-down Papers of rhymes of mine are stacked high like lumber If hon wants to swing ep, she takes my beeper number The skills go back to the days of flippin coins Pasttime readin books by my man donald goines But Im not a pimp, and I dont walk with a limp You can say I know the game, cause I know how to treat a dame-Brand Nubian

My Interests

Mainly music. Other than that, hockey, cooking, and music...

I'd like to meet:

Anybody better than me.

Music:

Jazz, Soul, Funk, Hip Hop, Blues, Rock, whatever really, I listen to almost everything.

Movies:

Books full.

Television:

Sometimes.

Books:

I'll take what you recommend.

Heroes:

No thanks.

My Blog

Man, It’s been a long time.

As usual, I'm sure there won't be much in regards to reading this, but sometimes it's nice to just get things out of your head, right? Yeah, right. Alright, I'm not the same sad sappy sucker I used t...
Posted by crass on Fri, 28 Dec 2007 10:10:00 PST

And as I sit here...

...with my shoes off. At work. So very hot in this tin can of a trailer, dogs so very salty from sweat. Decided, hell, why not take my shoes off. Best idea I've had today, and I don't think it's...
Posted by crass on Wed, 09 May 2007 03:11:00 PST

A James Brown Christmas...

Goodbye Mr. Brown, your time has comeeach of us has a destination where that track ends.Your's, well, it went on much further than otherssplit into different directions, creating new pathsnew trains&n...
Posted by crass on Tue, 26 Dec 2006 10:26:00 PST

Visceral Needs

So, I woke up this morning at around 5:30 (actually I woke up multiple times before and after that), or thereabouts, and the last thing I remember from that last dream was someone mentioning...
Posted by crass on Mon, 23 Oct 2006 12:57:00 PST

Home, Home On The Plane.

So, I got back into town on Saturday evening, roughly around 6-7ish. The flight wasn't too bad, even with second degree burns on my shoulders, and the blisters that accompanied them. Lucky enough I w...
Posted by crass on Mon, 16 Oct 2006 10:49:00 PST

Leaving.

Aww fucknuckles. It's that time again, time for me to be out and on the road, or in the sky I suppose. I hate flying, but it's a necessary evil. My other sister is getting married, and I'm heading o...
Posted by crass on Fri, 06 Oct 2006 03:58:00 PST

Creep

Creepy creep creep. Blah. Done with work, another day down the drain. More whiskey for me, or beer, or something. More work, more shouting at a mic, more, more, more... Less shitty with every day th...
Posted by crass on Thu, 21 Sep 2006 04:28:00 PST

Losing Music...

It's somewhat refreshing. It could feel like your inards have been torn out with you watching the whole process, in agonizing pain. It can also be rejuvenating. I've lost music that other people have...
Posted by crass on Thu, 14 Sep 2006 09:41:00 PST

I could probably do this forever...

Fucking A! I hadn't heard this song in too long. Mazzy Star "Fade Into You" has always been a favorite. Maybe it's the way that it sounds drained, like I imagine a heroin user might feel, after f...
Posted by crass on Wed, 13 Sep 2006 06:01:00 PST

Bleh

So I was going to write a breakdown of what happened last night, but then I remembered it wasn't all that exciting. Thanks to those that came out though, I still had an alright time, got drunk, harra...
Posted by crass on Wed, 30 Aug 2006 10:40:00 PST