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Sean

[spotting some children crossing a river] Look at these assholes.

About Me

I'm pretty attractive but could stand to lose some extra weight, but I get shunned and mocked when I speak of anything athletic. I won't bullshit you, I drive a CRV. A lot of my days consist of me being the butt of jokes and I often walk in strait lines with my head down. Apparently I walk like a duck though I never see it. I also don't move my arms like I'm carrying invisible suitcases. I found a centipede in my room the other day. It was creepy. I've been told I have a good voice for radio and I return with "I have a good face for radio too." No one ever laughs at that. Philistines.

My Interests

Arguing, taking baths, killing people just to watch them die, looking at the stars, surviving zombie holocausts, karaoke

I'd like to meet:

MANACONDA

Music:

Lots of Bowie and Warren Zevon lately

Movies:

Curtiss says I have bad taste in movies though we like a lot of the same movies. Go read his and I'll fill in the blanks.

Television:

The Soup

Books:

I cwon't lie, I don't read much but here's a list of books sitting around my room that I may or may not have read. The Virginian, Ham on Rye, House of Leaves, The English Patient, To Kill A Mockingbird, Jane Eyre, Lord of the Rings Trilogy, Bruce Campbell's first book, and the Gunslinger

Heroes:

I seem to have fucked up my Heroes section.

My Blog

Living vicariously through Degrassi

I have found a kindred. soul.. I have ound someone special. There is someone in my life right now who will sit on my couch and watch fucking Degrassi with my while making sarcastic comments until four...
Posted by Sean on Wed, 20 Jun 2007 03:01:00 PST

Oh shit its blog time

Well now what do I do? Things are actually kinda ok. Which makes absolutely no sense since things are completely fucked up right now. But through it all, there is a weird feeling of hope. I dunno why ...
Posted by Sean on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 03:04:00 PST

We're trying to have a civilization here people.

Ok let me preface this by saying yes I have had incidents like this I'm not perfect, I don't think my shit doesn't smell. But I have come to think that a lot of what determines intelligence is how one...
Posted by Sean on Sun, 18 Mar 2007 03:56:00 PST

I hate being human

I wish it was easier to detatch myself from everything. I wa nt to be able to not feel anymoreI want to not think anymore  I want to be an animal pure and simple acting on instinctal one. I envy anyone w...
Posted by Sean on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 02:12:00 PST

So here;s a fun topic: who thinks they're beng played but slowly by someone they know?

I am an extremely jealous person. Some people might have been privy to this already some might not. It's such a burden to live with, jealousy that is, because in essence you are always aware of this i...
Posted by Sean on Thu, 25 Jan 2007 12:37:00 PST

What is happiness honestly?

Seriously you people that are happy should tell me. So I think of the differences between happiness and depression, and how glaring they are. Happiness is a very subtle feeling. You can be happy for s...
Posted by Sean on Thu, 11 Jan 2007 11:33:00 PST

Why am I such an idiot?

Why do I have to place so much importance on every thing I say or do? I consider myself a realist and therefore I know that the things I do make no differance on a grand scale. And yet every little wo...
Posted by Sean on Sun, 07 Jan 2007 11:34:00 PST

Who do you miss tonight?

I ask that as I listen to a new album that I pirated cuz I'm an asshole. Anyway who do you honestly miss when your lonely? I dunno the answer to this honestly I think about my entire life and the peop...
Posted by Sean on Sat, 16 Dec 2006 02:07:00 PST

Bad times

I'm not drunk so this will probably be boring. Have you bought stock in someone elses life? Sometimes I find myself latching onto someone's seemingly happy life as an anchor for my own. But of course ...
Posted by Sean on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 01:23:00 PST

anyway

as i was peeing into my backyard I started thinking about intimate moments we have and when others observe them in our supposed privacy. I think about the picture of my dead grandmother, the tiny wind...
Posted by Sean on Wed, 18 Oct 2006 11:11:00 PST