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i caught a blowfish!

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About Me

i love climbing trees. sailing leaves down twisty rivers. love dancing in my own rainshowers..I love urinating off the sides of steep cliffs and listening for the loud splash at the bottom... I love natures unruly preditors."YEAH FUCK OFF RAY!"

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

mary poppins, jack frost, little eddie munster, peter fucking pan, Tony Clifton, Perry Farrell, bruce leroy green, lori petty, uncle eddie grizwald, David Bowie, Gary Numan, Phillip H. Anselmo, Henry Rollins, Iggy, Sookie Stackhouse, Kareem Abdul-Jabar, Tree Rollins, Gary Oldman, the dreams i felt so passionately about, which feel so lifeless now...

My Blog

THE COLOUR OF PAIN...

tHE STRUGGLE FOR ANYTHING WONDERFUL IS PLAGUED BY THE SALIVA OF THE PREDITORY... i REMAIN THE PRAY.a LIFE OF ENCOURAGEMENT... hOW COULD A CRUMBLED COOKIE TASTE ANY MORE BITTER?tHE COLOUR OF PAIN AND U...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Jan 2009 08:01:00 GMT

Teeth Gleam

Teeth Gleam Managing a present thought with the knowledge gained from a past collision. Hours and minutes continue to build a top one another as a simply shatterable house of cards. Like a cracked win...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Nov 2008 23:33:00 GMT

Painting the Lines in the Sand

Picnicing within the city limits of a roman palisade. Taking in the foreign architectural detail. Sitting at ease beside a moment in a time where life fell apart. And understanding that the wind blow...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Sep 2008 20:52:00 GMT

Purple Dreamscapes

Traveling at the speed of faith's akward transition between past beliefs and the things that have come to fruitition. "You never know what side of the tracks change may be standing on as the years sl...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Sep 2008 22:29:00 GMT

Teething Through the Tough Turmoil

Listen to the sounds of your neighbors. notice the ablity to recognize the type of person by the type of eyes you dream through... happiness holds a candle in a well lit area of over pretensious ...
Posted by on Sun, 31 Aug 2008 19:02:00 GMT

Sunshine Superman

from day to checkered day... i know that one day we will all just laugh and fade away...a void filled by choices and chance...emotion was the death of us all... the cornerstone to the safe of our well...
Posted by on Sat, 05 Jul 2008 14:20:00 GMT

Number One World’s Forgotten Voice...

Recognizing your legs are broken, while you make your moves on the dance floor.  Relying on this outlandish notion that sand never moves on the sea floor.   And taking a beating from a ...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Nov 2007 04:47:00 GMT

HOORAH!

hoorah to the ones who remember when. hoorah to the all the open chances i've missed. hoorah to my morral and it's constant disappointment. hoorah to the camel who dies along its lonesome path. hoorah...
Posted by on Thu, 18 May 2006 09:08:00 GMT

may flowers brought me

oh yes oh yes i say to the days sun, which stands so high and mighty. oh yes oh yes i scream to the length of the days which span out to make my mind an infinite circle. oh yes oh yes i beg to plea...
Posted by on Tue, 09 May 2006 12:17:00 GMT

farm living.

take me away from this concrete garden and let me be lost in the vacuumless sea.the distance between my mind and whats good for me grows shorter inbetween.  soon i'll have real thoughts like...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Aug 2005 00:32:00 GMT