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Bald Joe

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

About Me

the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!"

My Blog

Letter to TOM -- MySpace hijacked my home page

Srsly Dude,Sad homilies to "the good old days" of the net or long diatribes confirming MySpace's sell out to the world of corporate compromise and deceit aside . . . r u F'ING KIDDING ME?!?!Malicious ...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Mar 2009 21:34:00 GMT

Do Not Break Radio Silence

Ha, Ha, Friends.  Long time, no see.  Myspace has become insufferably boring, so I have decided to start blogging again and I most wholeheartedly welcome your responses.  To those of yo...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Sep 2008 06:07:00 GMT

Lyrics

In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his trade,And he carries the reminders of every glove that laid him down,Or cut him 'til he cried out in his anger and his shame,"I am leaving, I am lea...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Jul 2007 19:05:00 GMT

Waiting for the Worms

By the time they had three of the horses sidelined in the trap blowing and glaring about there were several vaqueros at the gate drinking coffee in a leisurely fashion and watching  the proc...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Jun 2006 01:26:00 GMT

Damaged Goods

"There must be some mistake,I never meant to let them takeAway my soul.Am I too old?Is it too late?"Pink Floyd ~ "The Show Must Go On" from The Soundtrack to the Motion Picture, "The Wall."Once I read...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Jun 2006 00:56:00 GMT

Just the Basic Facts

Tension in my jaw.  A bit of caffiene and I grind my teeth to a fine plaster, wearing the incisors flat.  I'm out of my element again.  I toss and turn all night.  A Wolf, in a cag...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Jun 2006 01:23:00 GMT

Intro to Genevieve

JournalSanta Cruz, CA30 March 2002She is old and leaves things out.  But I think I know exactly what she means.  Her words come from the tip of your tongue.  One must dwell in a place t...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Apr 2006 02:46:00 GMT

Walden Pond

"I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I h...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Apr 2006 02:43:00 GMT

The Wolf's Freedom

"There is a Wolf in me. . . Fangs pointed for tearing Gashes. . . A red tongue for raw meat. . . and the hot lapping of blood --I keep this Wolf because the Wilderness gave it to me and the Wilderness...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Apr 2006 02:30:00 GMT

Heart of Darkness

"We could not understand because we were too far and could not remember because we were traveling in the night of first ages, of those ages that are gone, leaving hardly a sign - and no memories. The ...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Apr 2006 02:13:00 GMT