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x mes

you will not

About Me

I live on the other side of love now, you are all safe for the moment. The glass is very thick, but one day it will melt away. I will then waltz thru the wasteland,spinning on point, and throwing sparks all about. I remember how it all started, and know how it must end...To see that which is behind, all you need is a mirror, but you must be able to see past your own reflection. Looking forward is easy. you only have to look... I live in the shadows of the largest volcano, on the dried up river beds of the mud goddess, and I talk to the spirits of her people, rolling them ciggys. They tell me of the wolves at the edge of the fire and explain how i can feel more detached while anchored. Like a swan everything I have touched is poisoned. for the blood of Vlad flows thru me. So I patiently wait, whiling my time with the cards and the lines on your palm, speaking the oldest tongue still spoken and watching my immortality grow. etching lines into the flesh that may well outlast me, the blood is your and my sacrifice.. i am well covered in it...for every year I have lived. Nothing ever changes, it is only stolen and horded...there is no such thing as a gift, only the meaningless dances of fools..forbidden to me and all of my race.I am here against my will...not to harm... only to usher the end. Love is the law. love under will, for every man and every woman is a star...

My Interests

Fiery cats, raiding, crusties, geek tricks, knackers and tinkers, anything older than here, gods that do not pretend to love, dangerous machinery, people I cannot tell what is under their belts, shiny things on the ground, anything in the air, Elden...

I'd like to meet:

I already have

Music:

only that you would find apealling till you make out the lyrics.

Movies:

anything with an unhappy ending...or no ending at all...

Television:

Do you really think I would stay still for that!

Books:

Technical manuals

Heroes:

No more

My Blog

I suffered for my sins

on a roof above terminus , a likely place to be poisoned . As I wandered thru the early streets in rescuee of my steed ;  I was overun by a new dawn , escaping the elements of naught . A strange ...
Posted by x mes on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 10:57:00 PST

how could jesse james and an angel

end me out on a dyna lowrider named Le??? these things do on occasion happen. soon it will be time to buy tarps and socks.mink oil rocks.i realized how heartbreaking the best good guys hard job can be...
Posted by x mes on Fri, 07 Sep 2007 06:37:00 PST

sunrise come every morning

bringing back the warmth to the ground
Posted by x mes on Sat, 25 Aug 2007 08:17:00 PST

it always starts with a ride

grab my gear and out the door it is cool , calm , quiet and  i am all alone i fire a fag i fire my bike this world i own a predatory animal i slide thru the streets feeding on the fleeting freedo...
Posted by x mes on Fri, 24 Aug 2007 06:10:00 PST