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Mike[Burning bridges since '84!]

About Me

I tell myself I am an autonomous being,self sufficent,independent of any outside governing system. Maybe I am.Maybe I'm not....but I'm trying to find out which is the truth.....It's important.If there's no conciousness after death,then why do I care about being remembered after I'm gone,since I won't see it?I feel like my thoughts are heard at times...but I'm probably just being emotional.The universe is expanding everyday...did it have a begining?a starting point?I don't know.Michael is my name.People come and go...I'm learning not to get too attached.I tend to alienate myself from people for reason that even I don't quite understand.The only thing I'm half way decent at is music...but I'll probably give it up soon and get on with my life.I can be an EMOFAG I Know.Everyday I miss your face.be happy and live your life.I think of you more than often.Please don't forget me.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I'd to meet ex-dillinger espcape plan drummer Chris Pennie.oh yea.....My idol:

My Blog

Something Was Always Missing, But It Never Was You.

ResistWe've come too far to start this all againI've come too far to let you ruin meI'll walk hand in hand with your ghostBefore I fall into your net againThere's no turning backWhat can be said that ...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Apr 2008 23:57:00 GMT

Further Seems Forever.

I’ve been listening to all three FSF  records a lot lately....man,I miss this band.They could honestly just be instrumental,and that would be just as good.It’s kinda weird when a band...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Apr 2008 13:51:00 GMT

Never Meant.

let's just forget everything saidand everything we didbest friends, better halves, goodbyesand the autumn nightwhen we realizedwe were falling out of lovethere were some thingsthat were saidthat weren...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Feb 2008 00:36:00 GMT

The stinging rain.

Gentle were the words that set her free She became the stinging rain She became the hurricane A drumming in my sleep Must I breathe your name always The last of silence as it tears away at me All tied...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Jan 2008 12:20:00 GMT

The dreams that don’t come true.

I tried again I fell again to find out for myself.It hurts for a life time.You picture rests there for a lifetime.And for a lifetime I will dream of you.I prepare a mantle inside of my heart.With your...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Dec 2007 00:36:00 GMT