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About Me

My birth name is Krystal Danielle Hogan. I love zombies, considering I am one. :) I'm Irish and Native-American. My culture means a lot to me. I find happiness in little things. I speak English, Irish, and I'm learning Spanish. I plan to have my car, motorcycle, and pilot license by my late 20's. Snowboarding, writing and photography are my passions. I love anything with a motor. I'm obsessed with Rob Zombie, Kittie, Alexi Laiho, Children of Bodom, Death, Megadeth, TBDM, Armor for Sleep, Led Zeppelin, Dropkick Murphys. Music is everything; metal is my love. The Boondock Saints is my all time favorite movie. Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind and all of the Rob Zombie films are a close second. I love the simplicity and beauty of nature. I love horror and gore. I have a dark and unusual sense of humor. I admire the works of Friedrich Nietzsche, Edgar Allan Poe, Mark Twain, Chuck Palahniuk, Oscar Wilde, Buddha, Voltaire, and Albert Einstein. I've been through hell and back but I don't want your pity. The past is never just “the past” but I don’t dwell on it. I'm shy at first, but once you get to know me that definitely changes. I have high aspirations for my future and I can not wait to be on my own. I plan to travel a lot, never quite settling in one place. I'm brutally honest, but it takes a lot for me to hate someone. I can honestly say I am not scared of anything, or anyone for that matter. I do not believe in religion for many reasons. I do, however, believe some of the morals can be legitimate. I'm getting more piercings and tattoos in the near future.I'm big on global warming and "going green." I'm at a point in my life where everything counts. I live my life the way I want to. I try not be judgemental but everyone is in the end. I am an amazing friend and I love meeting new human beings. The only way to have a life is to commit to it like crazy. Ya digg?

My Blog

The Ballad of Flattery's Doom

I took your face and put it on You so inspired me with your style I loved your voice, your confidence And thought Id try it for a while. My mundane world so dull, so grey but you were so resplendent;...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jun 2009 13:28:00 GMT

Warhead

Beyond the ghost-dark atoms Mount like marching Nazis Our guides to the gates of Oblivion. Coloured in sepia-rain, dirty fog leans.              May Day, May Day! Something not quite on the radar. J...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jun 2009 13:26:00 GMT

Salt Karmageddon

Our death was an illusion. A mockery of our failed attempts.   A lost feeling of conclusion, for how can the end be lead by the beginning.   the uncrying desert has just been set ablaze. Our attempts ...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jun 2009 13:24:00 GMT

Revelations

As we rapidly conform You never disclose Why we must succumb Everyday we are breathing But I know when you surrender At your home games, you relinquish But you are still a lifeless entity Sever us and...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Jun 2009 16:04:00 GMT

Crimson Night

My soul I could hold no longer From the stillness of the sea, Which ensues fervent visions, To a sad remembrance of you Laying here, pondering, As the air of winter tinges my cheeks By the shores conc...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Jun 2009 16:03:00 GMT

Left Alone By The Riverside

I can find no solace in Words we have lost between us again I can find no justice in these empty feelings; I can find no comfort lying in my bed alone, Waiting to hear the haunting scream of a deadene...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Jun 2009 16:02:00 GMT

Don't Fall In Love With A Poet

Dont fall in love with a poet For you'll break each others heart Cause your souls dont speak the same language And your flaws will become their art Dont fall in love with a poet Less youre prep...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Jun 2009 16:00:00 GMT

Desired Lace, Wanted Seduction

(First "erotic" poem. Haha)Skin teased with whispers of breath Distances closed without taking a step The room stands still A strap exposed Teasing Laying naked across a porcelain shoulder Desires of ...
Posted by on Thu, 28 May 2009 17:20:00 GMT

Black Death Sojourn

Deep in mist, unhallowed earth Forsaken souls revive Obscene blasphemy of birth Hidden drawn toward light Whispering reverent tones Desecrated moldering bones The whispering The whispering Began to st...
Posted by on Thu, 28 May 2009 17:19:00 GMT

Flower Maiden

The Ivy, fanged, mistress grazed her emerald fingers in desire As she offered him an aged delicate flower Kept alive By naive lies Once livened by Chaste eyes That I may abide by &Lest he let her devo...
Posted by on Thu, 28 May 2009 17:17:00 GMT