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I am here for Dating, Friends and Networking

About Me

"the time has come", the walrus said "to talk of other things. Of sails and ships and sealing wax and cabbages and kings; why the sea is boiling hot and wether pigs have wings. tru-lay tru-la come one and all for cabbages and kings!"

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

fydor doestevsky,frank zappa,charles bukowski, tom robbins, richard amis, ami bender,anton checkov, aaron brown, rush limbaugh, and myself in some sort of sexual tangle with ann coulter - god i LOVE ann coulter!!!!!!!!!!!!

My Blog

UPDATE:

For the last year I have been writing two seperate blogs on two other sites and have found the experience very enjoyable. I am writing my poetry at reknowltoniii.blogstream.com/ I am writing prose and...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 08:16:00 GMT

de ja vu

so when  will all fade away drift away to other days simply find the humor here it is all found in my favorite gay groundhog movie gobbler's knob i love the second of february
Posted by on Thu, 02 Feb 2006 18:40:00 GMT

should have tried harder with a little more patience

the car ripped the night in half injecting itself into the fabric of our country's roads asphalt lies of white and yellow lines that phaze from eyeball to eyeball as the sleepless jaws  gnash int...
Posted by on Sat, 24 Dec 2005 15:55:00 GMT

4 o'clock oh yay

flesh sweaty salty-sweet flesh corners cracks crevases devour devious degenerate swallow one whole smile wipe streams of perspiration smear your glasses cannot see only smell sex
Posted by on Sat, 24 Dec 2005 15:54:00 GMT

white christmas

rosemary clooney vibrating and fracturing the inside of my skull well, actually the frame work of it it even made the pope seizure bing crosby crawled out of his dirt ridden box, drank down two scotc...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Dec 2005 23:13:00 GMT

sycophant

little children through fish eye lenses we all grow up make children in our images they smile and we laugh at ourselves and think deep into our minds when did we laugh how hard did we cry where were o...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Dec 2005 22:33:00 GMT

funeral i won't attend

boiled black and crimson blood within my veins leave me alone solitary without you all just dirty socks and rush limbaugh and dart boards made of katie courics face i NEED my regis philben panties whe...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Dec 2005 21:14:00 GMT

care to donate?

does the reggae santa roll up spliffs and slide down your pipe does the porno santa strap one on and slide up your pipe i don't think the thought crosses the minds of those so far away that their hop...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Dec 2005 20:07:00 GMT

when gender makes no sense

where have all the little girls gone the ones that aren't women yet solely because they have not bought into a load of feminist shit the ones that still appreciate held doors compliments dinner cheque...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Dec 2005 20:01:00 GMT

20th century honesty

i found some water in a pitcher the thirst made me drink it down like a dying drowning man help me help me was the sound never much for rhyming yet never was the beast cloven hoof and horns above endl...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Dec 2005 21:10:00 GMT