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Pris

About Me

ToolsForMySpace.comIn me they see what they want to see. Some say the Lizard King, whatever that means ... or some black-clad leather demon, whatever that means ... but really, I think of myself as a sensitive, intelligent human being, but with the soul of a clown which always forces me to blow it at the most crucial moment. A fake hero. A joke the gods played on me.- Mr Mojo Risin -ToolsForMySpace.com

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Snakes on a plane.

My Blog

CELLAR DOOR

you're so close and far away I'll pretend to know the score and slip a note that says "I love you" underneath your cellar door I will linger in the outskirts cursed with a zest for wanting mo...
Posted by on Sat, 07 Apr 2007 11:31:00 GMT

REMEMBER EVERY MOMENT

On March 12 2007, following a lenghty introduction by Pearl Jam frontman Eddie Vedder, one of the greatest bands ever was inducted to the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. This is the story of R.E.M. and...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 08:51:00 GMT

FREEFORM QUESTIONS

is it all for a purpose? a play within a play? destined to fall apart just to be remade? succumb or wait? erase or levitate? disintegrate? evaporate? or hold my breath...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Mar 2007 13:26:00 GMT

SCATTERED RHYMES

black dog on my shoulder and air bubbles in my veins as my conscience rescues happy moments through your lens the movement of my eyes is much too rapid to dream and the rain is smearing words uns...
Posted by on Sat, 24 Feb 2007 00:28:00 GMT

SUNSET AND BABYLON

I look at the sunset and it looks back at me, a casual glance filled with silent offers of an escape, so sought-after by these eyes of a shipwrecked sailor lost in the darkening oceans in the sky. I ...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Feb 2007 11:37:00 GMT

LOVE IN CLOUDS

I've always been a sucker for a good love story, the kind that blasts out of the ordinary and rises above the rusty shackled boundaries of the common, sweet-toothed I-want-to-hold-your-hand-and-love-...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jan 2007 13:20:00 GMT