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About Me

show me the man who is lost in the forces of love. show me the man who said dreams just won't fade away. show me the doors where i don't understand what it is. i would show you man who is lonely; i would show you a man who is lost and afraid. show me the children who remember their own father now. show the me the children who just don't sleep anymore. show me the days where i don't understand what it is. i would show you a child who is lonely; i would show you a child who is lost and afraid. everybody seems to lose their sense of what they believe in, misunderstanding what is true. anyone in love can realize that all that you need is to be good to yourself, to be good to yourself. show me a world without life, without hope anymore. show me the days we've forgotten all the songs that we sing. today is the day i can see what it's all really for. i would show you a man; he would dance for love. i would show you a man; he would love to love. i would show you a child who has everything. i would show you a child who has everything. -yes-

My Interests

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girls with personality

My Blog

oh shiiiiiiiiit...

Feb. 18 San Francisco, CA @ Slims: The Locust, Ex Models, The Plot to Blow Up the Eiffel Tower, Upsilon Acrux fuck yeah im going, bitches. and im gonna get the singer of plot to blow up the eiff...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Dec 2004 19:08:00 GMT

those shapely heart candies look nothing like the pulsating meat in your chest

this shared ideal of love is copyright on bathroon stalls. a disney-esque perversion that wraps it's thick, sex-slop covered fingers around your mind like a cage for a rabid dog. that which is a biolo...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Nov 2004 21:43:00 GMT

i affect the low-income respiration of monogamy

eric paul is the booty-shaking god of the perverse.
Posted by on Wed, 10 Nov 2004 14:14:00 GMT

court dates, fees, and red tape

court date went smoothly and was quite surprisingly not very humiliating. procrastination cost me another 40 hours of community service, so now i'm up to a wopping 240 hours, yipee. agenda for today...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Oct 2004 10:25:00 GMT

damn that show sucked

the only good thing about that last show at the teen center was when the lead singer of uzi roundhouse kicked a drunk guy in the face. classic.
Posted by on Thu, 14 Oct 2004 12:21:00 GMT

overly ambiguous conversations about destroying something beautiful

all is a garden and the more something is nurtured the more it grows. a world of failed perfectionism paves your mind in a concrete path of failure. start slow and inch along, savor the serene momen...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Oct 2004 22:19:00 GMT

dreams presenting themselves

every night in my dreams someone dies and every night in my dreams i search for you when you won't acknowledge my existence prying open channels with wedges and hammers
Posted by on Thu, 30 Sep 2004 14:41:00 GMT

the buddah in your mirror

the human hunger lusts for only a relative happiness all the ingredients for an absolute contentment lie within always stretching the channel wide knowing that to live life is to face problem...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Sep 2004 06:55:00 GMT

9 months and an imaginary abortion

9 months and an imaginary abortion purge your body of the one you do not speak of sitting silently, existing only to itself much easier to condemn than to console much easier to cower than to conf...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Sep 2004 17:54:00 GMT

a new online chronicling of my feelings and follies

so starts another somewhat useful record of crap that is currently happening. and really, so far, not much has happened. changing surroundings doesn't seem to help one get out of the same rut. drea...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Sep 2004 14:04:00 GMT