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I am here for Friends

About Me

.."right">not a substitute for human interaction
i break easily and sleep in caps.


the high seas took me and my pencil
lifeline
something strange happened in the night life and my new life as a gestational box kicked up to the high gears

formulating a writers block. mapping out the skies for fun, gprs, and nintendoo. abduct me.

they're coming to get you babara

..i've cut off my native tongue
time to shuffle along, nothing to see here, recent news and silence tells me so.

this is my life, washing ashore

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

scardy cats
photographers, artists, writers, those who would lop off their ears and give me their eyes, beat boxers, magnetic poles and the remaining thirds
mr.magoo
static electricity
captain murphy
scientists
anyone who can out drink me,andstill taste good
those suffering from syphilis induced madness

My Blog

strange days

i find myself running scarce over the last few months, indeed, even now i am writing a post that is long overdue.  simple fact is this is not without good reason...the last few months h...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Sep 2008 23:16:00 GMT

bliss

finding it in a non surprised akin to serial killer dreams and stomps from upstairs.  truth comes in tip toed like hesitancy and i can't help it that i am oddish with reactions and oh hell no nev...
Posted by on Wed, 21 May 2008 17:12:00 GMT

crickets on the radio

the nightly news has nothing on the twitterpation of tweets coming from the zounds and the reving of motorcycle engines and manic honking horns, most just think that there are no neighbours here and i...
Posted by on Wed, 14 May 2008 19:31:00 GMT

only a shadow

i never was all that consistent when it came to carrying on the carry on. I trip and fall and sleep away the hours until the mill opens up and i can skip to my loo along side a slap happy creek and fi...
Posted by on Tue, 13 May 2008 19:44:00 GMT

wind notes

..sometimes i wonder if it is alright for a girl to be alone in her own head, all the clutter of moths and stars, and too tight cotton bands raised right alongside the eyebrow lift and who knows how i...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Mar 2008 17:44:00 GMT

life as a cherry

... second day more intesity than the first, my life through windows seems somewhat significant as i take my seat at the end of a table, my fork scraping through mashed potatoes and a ladle full of g...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Mar 2005 09:33:00 GMT

new here

raining, pouring down, florida wench style. soaking me through my shirt fresh dye dripping down my neck, staining the tips of my ears, paint palatte first day. .. i followed a white van here. one t...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Mar 2005 18:15:00 GMT

speeding starlight

lost voice, sprung sick resolution had, i just hope i can convey at somepoint that it wasn't the lack of maintaining....when two cats diverge in the woods and know that its only some sort of short te...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Mar 2005 08:11:00 GMT

tired, like grapefruit

who's gonna drive you home tonight? i am standing waiting for a moment in walmart. its four ae em. i am drunk far past inebriation, and stuck in the fabric section, amazed at the quantity of yarn av...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Mar 2005 02:01:00 GMT

vans on the radio

... unpacking continues, help from shirly and spinoza going through files outbreaks and i want to scream at the top of my voice cause these papers are multiplying and this room needs to be quaren...
Posted by on Fri, 04 Mar 2005 08:25:00 GMT