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My Interests

Into so many things... some strange and some down right nasty!...Few things are:Vampyres, Blood, BDSM, Psychobilly, Rockabilly, Hot Rods, Motorcycles, Tattoos, Polka dots, vintage underwear, spex on women, Purple, Rock, Metal, Soul, Mountains, The Sea, Punx, Gothz, Guitars, Norse ( Re-enactment with Valhalla Herred), Ancient Britons, Druids, Pagans, Walking, Firefighting, Jive, Quiffs, 1920s thru to 1950s, Betty Boop, Fetish, Latex, uniforms, Jukbox's, Rugby, Loads and loads of stuff..... ..

Music:

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Bandz are too many to mention but styles range from 50's rock n roll to blues to metal. Bands range from Paradise Lost to Muddy Waters... Sisters of Mercy to Suicide Commando... Almighty to Electric Wizard... Tiger Army to Slayer... Steve Earle to Pro Pain... Just too damn many!!

Movies:

Underworld, one flew over the cukoos nest, Razorblade smile

Television:

Not much at... comedies and documentays... chamone!

Books:

Anne Rice, Bernard Cornwell, David Gemmell...Self-Pity I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself. A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough without ever having felt sorry for itself.D. H. Lawrence

Heroes:

Heroes always fail... because secretly... you want them to!Although Mike Strutter is up there!Get into the shield-wall and die like a God

My Blog

Phantom Pain

Around, all around, the shadows gather.My dread grows as the Dark One's touch falls against my naked soul.It smites me, and darkly myessence dripsto the broken ground.In my madness I cry outwhile obli...
Posted by Noel on Thu, 17 May 2007 11:36:00 PST

To be as she

To be as she It is a night of dark desire, a song of sorrow,wolves vent their loneliness. The immortal onerises.Night shrouds her pale form,a timeless wanting.Her inky black hair cascades overfragile...
Posted by Noel on Thu, 17 May 2007 11:43:00 PST

Stricken

Untitled the night falls as if slain by the sun, stricken are we.the light for which you lustflares once, then dies,devoured by the abyss.all hope must sicken and die.your soul thrives no more.how co...
Posted by Noel on Tue, 11 Oct 2005 06:21:00 PST

Untitled

Slender beams of moonlight enterthis darkened chamber as I kneel,always hopeful, always in pain,frozen here,waiting.Robed forms wrought in panes of glass loom asdust dances in the air,forming an imag...
Posted by Noel on Tue, 11 Oct 2005 06:16:00 PST

Consumed

consumed what have you taken away?a smothering indistinctness of agony as sentiments diminish.once we drank of wonder,untainted and open,but your thirst perished.a sickening throng of memory -thought...
Posted by Noel on Tue, 11 Oct 2005 06:10:00 PST