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~Sweet Violent Urge- LOVES Emilias Rose!!~

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About Me

*Mommy, Metal, Mechanics, Motorcycles, Rust, Hot Rods, Old Trucks, BBQin, Explosions, Chipotles, Black n Milds, Purple Rockstars, Tea, Shows, Road Trips, Art, Words, Reality, Friends, Music, Movies, Nature, Water, Playgrounds, Experiences, Knowledge, Love, Passion... any Passion. Oh, and I am the proud owner of a vagina!*~~~~~"Just give up, and admit you're an asshole. you would be in some good company. I think you'd find that your friends would forgive you, or maybe I am just speaking for me.cuz when i look around I think this, this is good enough. I try to laugh at whatever life brings, cuz when I look down I just miss all the good stuff,. when I look up I just trip over things......and i've got no illusions about you..." As Is -Ani Difranco~~~~~
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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Anyone who drives their life with passion.. Explorers, Wanders, Travelers, Gypsys, Pirates, Mermaids, Ninjas, The Music Minded, Artist, Writers, Mechanics, Auto Buffs, Draggers, Bikers, Pilots, Captains, Ambitionists, The Free, Smiles, Anger, Love,..... Myself. Oh ya! NO Robots are welcome here! ~This is my skeleton. This is the skin it's in, That is according to light and gravity. I'll take off my disguise- the mask you met me in, 'cuz i got something for you to see~

My Blog

Words noticed by a lesson learned.

So I've been reading and can't stop thinking about what Hunter S. Thompson father once said to him... ""There is no such thing as Paranoia," he told me once. "Even your wost fears will come true if yo...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Jul 2009 15:32:00 GMT

Local METAL!! Support!

Check out my California Metal Playlist.. hit up the bands and tell them what you think.. O! and go to one of their shows. Support Local Metal! A year ago we didnt have such an amazing metal scene!The...
Posted by on Fri, 08 May 2009 13:15:00 GMT

What am I?

Overnight, very whitelyDiscreetly,Very quietlyOur toes, our nosesTake hold on the loamAcquire the airNobody see us Stops us, betrays usThe small grains make roomSoft fists insist onHeaving the needles...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Apr 2009 13:47:00 GMT