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I am here for Dating, Serious Relationships, Friends and Networking

About Me

Before my life began I was simply an apparition seeking justice. Caught on camera here.I was born in the south of France, where I lived for 98 years of my life. The slow pace of life sustained me until the fond age of 68 when I became aware I was, indeed, American. I packed up all my belongings and got myself a one way ticket to Las Vegas. Vegas with it's unbearably boring entertainment and ugly desert. The heat. The sun beating down on my lips causing them to become chapped so that now I could bite off the dead skin and spit it in chunks four feet away. Las Vegas was the place for me. At age 43 I realized I had a gambling problem, so I decided that maybe Las Vegas was the worst place for me. I decided to venture further west to San Francisco. Full of fun and frills, this city embraced me with well open arms. Unfortunately San Francisco has nails the size of China, so it ripped my favorite jacket, and we have never spoke since. Now I reside in Antioch at the ripe old age of age xx. More recently I got a cut on my ankle the size of Mt. St. Helen, and then it erupted just like Mt. St. Helen and killed the poor neighboring town with my burning hot magma blood. Ya know, the usual day to day stuff I guess.I lie, but I wouldn't consider myself a liar. I prefer story teller. I'm pretty sure I'll die young, but I won't live life that way.You can't understand what you won't accept, but you CAN accept what you don't understand. It's called faith.I'm a reasonable man, get off, get off, get off my case.I'm a Peacenik.I've found that life is just a puzzle. Your perspective is the deciding factor in how many pieces their are to it. Sometimes it's fun to have an intricate life full of many pieces. For me, I just want to see the big picture asap. So I try not to get all caught up in elaborate jigsaws.War with yourself. Leave the world to it's own. If I could fight anyone, I'd still fight myself.http://www.maps.org/psychedelicreview/AIM... BarelyaBoo I'm down to talk if you are.Shared views: Every man who knows how to read has it in his power to magnify himself, to multiply the ways in which he exists, to make his life full, significant and interesting.Habit converts luxurious enjoyments into dull and daily necessities.Happiness is a hard master, particularly other people’s happiness.Specialized meaninglessness has come to be regarded, in certain circles, as a kind of hallmark of true science.Hell isn’t merely paved with good intentions; it’s walled and roofed with them. Yes, and furnished too.I have never in my life learned anything from any man who agreed with me.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I'm not into people's flaws,we all have them so I see no point in focusing on them. If you like Sergio Leone, and/or King Crimson,we should really be friends.And I'm always down to share in the process of some making art with YOU, no matter the form. Creation! We gotta balance out that destruction. Peace and LoveAlso beings with flawless logic such as this video.

My Blog

another rant...

So what do we do in a society that doesn't reward hard work, and cutting corners is a way of life? Where the education for the profession you thought you were interested in (or worse, the education fo...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jun 2010 10:28:00 GMT

Old Bark

Irwin stared through the kitchen window. resting this eyes on the old oak tree in the backyard. He remember the day when his parents planted the sapling for that old oak tree, how as a young boy he dr...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Mar 2010 09:32:00 GMT

How many more times

The door has no lockthey'll hold it closed from behindA light creeps through the cracka finger width insideI would just wait and bide my timebut the dark is accompanied by the coldand I'm getting rath...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Feb 2010 16:43:00 GMT

Carrion crud

Clouds remember their appointmentsand rush off the sceneGrains embrace opportunityhide in cracks unseenWarm colored spirits, sink in sludgemyriad limbs leaf and bud"What follows next." the mire asks?T...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Jan 2010 16:31:00 GMT

swing into it

The wind blows leaveslike pages in a bookuncovering weary earthandcold is the seasonin which there is reasonto ignite flames and burstsodarkness in dayand lengths of nightgive shadows room to creepfor...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Jan 2010 23:54:00 GMT

Don't deny

Frustration without actionfester, blister and churntime would be the answerif I could set the pace
Posted by on Tue, 03 Nov 2009 10:40:00 GMT

They found another one!

It happened in Syraque last week, only 30 miles from here. They come in under the pretense of finding a community of sleep cell terrorists. They cut the power, block cell reception, and demolish the c...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Oct 2009 11:47:00 GMT

Maataa Aroughcun

A dream of trembling earth and raging waters woke mother raccoon."Wake up my little kits" the baby raccoon pulled open the muscles of their new eyes to look upon their loving mother "momma's gonna fin...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Sep 2009 09:33:00 GMT

Two drops

Steel strings under fingertips glideswollen, thin, and raiseddead ends of skin compactedtaint a healers touchFascia will find itself wearywith definitions lostlike mumbles of your father you'll find a...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Sep 2009 16:06:00 GMT

kimos

Twinkle little lightsset the scenemay their eye be dimbut their ears alivePierce little soundstrike the heartsmay their life flowand their memory stayLaugh little soulgive the warmthmay they find usan...
Posted by on Mon, 07 Sep 2009 12:14:00 GMT