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About Me

I want to be the temptation of a desired exhalation of satisfaction, so that when I trace my fingers down your spine, our stories will be imprinted in our memories forever.Engage me. I believe we have eternity to discover the adventures of our own thoughts."My story is not important because it is mine ... but because if I tell it anything like right, the chances are you will recognize that in many ways it is yours. Maybe nothing is more important than that we keep track ... of these stories of who we are and where we come from and the people we have met along the way ... . To lose track of our stories is to be impoverished ... . I not only have my secrets, I am my secrets. And you are yours. Our secrets are human secrets, and our trusting each other enough to share them ... is the secret of what it means to be human." ---Frederick Buechner

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My Blog

Holy crap I'm online!

Seriously. I can't keep track of these things to save my damn life. Life updates:1. Working primarily on fiction now, which means I'm stepping away from poetry for a bit (aka taking a break from the b...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Apr 2009 17:22:00 GMT

Best f'in gift ever

Still alive. Still terrible at this online thing. But I received the BEST FUCKING GIFT EVER for my birthday from my love and heart The Mo-Man.Best birthday gift in the known universe: a katana.If you ...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Mar 2009 15:56:00 GMT

So ...

First, I know I've been MIA. Second, I'm abysmal at keeping track of these online things. I'm a recluse. (Mo-Man can confirm this.)Third, I'm alive.Since our venue has shutdown, Mo and I have been tra...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Jun 2008 16:15:00 GMT

The beauty of a kiss

She tastes like cherry-flavored chapstick, artificially bright and overpowering even though she’s quietly beautiful. She stares at me as if she’s waiting for something, her fingers curling...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Mar 2008 19:12:00 GMT

The update

I have a new MySpace, a good and bad thing. The old one has served its purpose, and the end of the story is the phoenix rising from the ashes. Poets in the Streets has a lot going on in the next few m...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Mar 2008 08:06:00 GMT