Dumpster Diving Is For Lovers!

About Me

"we live on a mountain. right at the top. there's a beautiful view. from the top of the mountain. every morning I walk towards the edge. and throw little things off. like: car-parts, bottles and cutlery. or whatever I find lying around. it's become a habit. a way to start the day. I go through all this before you wake up. so I can feel happier to be safe up here with you."
LOVES: playing in the dirt. spiders, sharks and snakes. climbing trees. dancing in the street to the beat of a drum at a protest in the city. run-on sentences. art and it's family. singing in the rain. making snow angels. graffiti art. drumming. DANCING! activism. flowers and gardening. jumping on the trampoline at The Castle. chasing trains. girls who are confident. travelling by way of thumb (and seeing new places while doing so). making jewelry. people who play with my dreadlocks. *RIDING MY BIKE!* dumpster diving. literature. the smell of old books. veganism. Viva La SUCKY SHIT HOLE!! watching storms from a far off rooftop. people who enjoy being happy and experiencing life. open your mind.
in 20 years...i will probably still have dreadlocks.
L.I.F.E. (Love Is For Everyone)
CONS- any kind of cruelty to anyone or anything. self-invoked ignorance. violence. ACME. war. cellular phones. low self-esteem. cigarette breath. Bush. fake tans. penis. organized religion. our government. meat eaters. CARS! (I'm terrified!!) attention whores. the word "engine". the overwhelming feeling of hopelessness for this country's lack of concern for the people.
This country is being brainwashed w/OIL! Start a REVOLUTION and RIDE A FUCKING BIKE!!
Be definite now, worry about precision later.
up until someone caught us in the kitchen with maps, a mountain range, a piggy bank, a vision to remove dimension. but please remember me fondly. i heard from someone you're still pretty, and then they went on to say that the pearly gates have some eloquent grafitti like, "we'll meet again" and "fuck the man" and "tell my mother not to worry".
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My Interests

the rain. thunder and lightning storms. conversing with other human minds. i believe that every person you meet knows something you do not; learn from them. old books. photography. astronomy. people. cameras. the shape of brains. painting. drumming. organic farming and just gardening in general. dancing. graffiti art. riding my bike. making love to mother earth.

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I'd like to meet:

the man who created this:

freedom.
-a person who opposes and rejects many of the conventional standards and customs of society, especially one who advocates extreme liberalism in sociopolitical attitudes and lifestyles.

I advocate revolutionary changes...an end to capitalist exploitation, the abolition of racist policies, the eradication of sexism and the elimination of political repression. If that is a crime, then I am totally guilty -- Assata Shakur

Music:

oh, can't anybody see? we've got a war to fight here...

Movies:

Harmony Korine. David Lynch. High Art. Waking Life. Gummo. Gia. Requiem for a Dream. Pi. The Wall. Yellow Submarine. Gegen die Wand. Reality Bites. Orgazmo. Tank Girl.

Television:

Lies, lies, lies, yeah.

Books:

anything Tom Robbins, Choke, Fear and Loathing in L.V., As i Lay Dying, the Dharma Bums, Another Roadside Attraction, the dictionary, the Fuck Up, Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil, Bomb the Suburbs, No More Prisons, Venus Envy, Everything You Know is Wrong, Ishmael, Celestine Prophecy, Rubyfruit Jungle, A Confederacy of Dunces, The Story of B, Even Cowgirls Get the Blues, the list goes on and on...

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Heroes:

V.A.G.I.N.A. (Vibrant Activist Grrls Invoking National Attention)

My Blog

bite your tongue

the rain is slowing,and the wind is blowingthe evergreen outside my windowto a dancey waltz.i've dreamt of you all my life.we laugh and we cry.you hold my hand and ask to marry me.i've always told you...
Posted by Dumpster Diving is for Lovers! on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 05:10:00 PST

is New York really like a graveyard?

I was made this way.I was born this way.Down will come baby,cradle and all."It's like smoking,you see?"She said.The monsters don't mindstaying up for a while.The cross around your neckwill not protect...
Posted by Dumpster Diving is for Lovers! on Sat, 10 Feb 2007 09:22:00 PST

everyone here is going somewhere else.

the red rises to the surface. born as a fleshy split. i pull the layers away to peak inside.a maroon liquid quickly draws out to greet the moon.it dances to the beat of a thousand earthqua...
Posted by Dumpster Diving is for Lovers! on Wed, 24 Jan 2007 09:40:00 PST

consume your despair, then throw it back.

again and again. my battle. over the tearing noise. fabric all over the place, buttons popping off. little threads falling. to the ground. go back to where you came...
Posted by Dumpster Diving is for Lovers! on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 11:55:00 PST

glorifying the reasons why

putting back what wasn't mine. wasting away next to this thing called time.i hold the waves apart for you, and you tell me my faith isn't true.i am uninvited into your heart.and i'll never look ...
Posted by Dumpster Diving is for Lovers! on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 09:38:00 PST

bittersweet, lickety-split.

writing for the dark side of ambition.process.processing.the act of moving forward. never stepping backward.one foot in front of the other as i glance over my shoulder.learning to seperate the p...
Posted by Dumpster Diving is for Lovers! on Fri, 12 Jan 2007 06:28:00 PST

double dog Darrel

a gaurd dog who only barks once trouble has closed the door behind him. once a writer, always a writer....or was it a liar? my head is full (but not full enough), so much so that it almost...
Posted by Dumpster Diving is for Lovers! on Fri, 29 Dec 2006 10:41:00 PST

why did the drunk punk cross the road?

old creaking chairs harmonize with the circus performer's antique harp. her roots wrap around, her foot taps to it's own rythem. a lost note will always find it's way in the end. and...
Posted by Dumpster Diving is for Lovers! on Tue, 19 Dec 2006 07:08:00 PST

when you left...

the walls are paper thin,and there's plenty more where that came from.but you always leave. you're a disappearing act.and i can't keep up.your words are so beautiful, your skin is so soft.but yo...
Posted by Dumpster Diving is for Lovers! on Sun, 10 Dec 2006 11:44:00 PST

i am listening..

I'm happy to announce that this is a perfect moment. It's a perfect moment for many reasons, but especially because I have been inspired to say a gigantic prayer for all of you. I've been roused to un...
Posted by Dumpster Diving is for Lovers! on Sat, 18 Nov 2006 01:35:00 PST