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Zac

the Sweetness will not be concerned with me.

About Me

I'm just a fucked up kid with my own ideas. I'm kind of an extroverted-introvert I guess? As little sense as that makes. I prefer to be by myself and just lay around the house and read and watch movies. I love to just lay around and listen to music and I love to sing/play guitar. I wish I could play harmonica, I suppose I could learn.. anyways as much as I prefer to just be left to my own thoughts, I like hanging out with all my friends. Love 'em all to death.
I'm the kind of guy that would keep a journal/diary. But I don't. Don't like to dwell on the past. Hell I do though, quite a bit, and I HATE IT. So very much my friends. I wish.. well I could go on forever about things I wish were this way or that way you know? Things I wish I had done. Hadn't done. I'm quick to irrationally hate people, a lot of times I think it's just because I'm under the impression that they judge me and don't even know me I guess. but I always give people a chance that do the same for me. I feel like people tend to ignore me. Maybe that's just in my head. Or maybe I am annoying when I do start gabbing away and it's quite true. I think I'm too critical of myself and others. I'm so quick to be sad but when I'm happy I feel so care free, like it'll never end. but it all works out.
I cried when I watched the news reel about John Lennon's murder even though I knew he had long been dead before I had even been born. I don't know, he was an artist that if you really love his music, you feel like you knew the guy because you can relate to so much of what he said. I guess I'm a caring person, my feeling get hurt over shit I shouldn't even take personally sometimes. Then sometimes I find it hard to care one way or the other. Apathy is easier to stomach than angst. I'm not much for machismo bullshit. I hate writing these things. Don't know why I bother. I guess I just like putting my random thoughts/feelings and my poetry and what not out there. It's like, "Hi. This is me, what does it mean to you?" know what I mean? but anyways I'm just a lonely daydreamer who isn't sure what he wants in life I guess.
If your not some narrow-minded prick you should definitely get to know me. I would like that.
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My Interests

music, heavy metal, guitar, reading, poetry, writing, chronic

I'd like to meet:

Nobody. I wish I lived in a box.

Music:



Movies:


Blessed are the forgetful.
For they get the better even of their blunders.

Television:



Books:

A lot of science fiction, some non-fiction if it doesn't bore me, but mostly Buddhist writing (my favorite being An Awakened Life: Uncommon Wisdom From Everyday Life, I forget the author)

Heroes:

the people that are there for me when I need them most, the people that push for any kind of positive change in their lives and those of others, and my parents

My Blog

evil is in the eyes of the beholder

as sure as we're taughtthree plus three is fourknow thatempires will fallall empires shall fallit never ends becausethere's no god to answer tobut the belief or lack ofkeeps fear in me and youno grand...
Posted by Zac on Wed, 28 May 2008 09:37:00 PST

the fool

I'm but the fool who sings of lovewhom would hardly know of her toucha breathing contradition who speaks peacewhen my mind screams blood and gutsI see sunshine in the rainit said to love the joy in pa...
Posted by Zac on Wed, 28 May 2008 09:03:00 PST

Oh What Squander

i am not as i was ment to bethe same could be said for youit's not so much what you do or sayjust what you say about what you dobecause we're nought buta bunch of pimps and whoreswho preach monotony i...
Posted by Zac on Fri, 09 May 2008 09:22:00 PST

in hell

hi, helloyour new name is expendable(has a certain ring to it)your humanity is now what makes you weaklet's go for a ridewe're shedding blood for bordersoh what fun!kill the women and children for spo...
Posted by Zac on Mon, 05 May 2008 08:49:00 PST

Whoever You Are

and i feel likeeverythings brokenand I feel likethis life is just a dreamwell we fell out,you fell in betweenthis and what feltlike a memoryseems like most of what makes upsome of my time is spent liv...
Posted by Zac on Mon, 28 Apr 2008 11:01:00 PST

it seems

it seems the worldtends to make us feel ineptin debt to someoneyet in some respects where they sitamounts to but a narcissistic agendaand it seems to mewe’re all too concernedwith what we own an...
Posted by Zac on Mon, 31 Mar 2008 09:14:00 PST

Slept All Day

so I slept all day yea til the evening came I played all night sang my troubles away but where did you go to for so long? I said where did you go while you were gonemhmm yea mhmm yea maybe I slept a...
Posted by Zac on Wed, 20 Feb 2008 11:02:00 PST

Mind rot

So you gave me false hopeI gave you my licoricedid we finally grow upor just lose our innocence, again?I'm bound to break next time I bendYou said "pickled pig's feet"?sounds just a little bit gross t...
Posted by Zac on Fri, 15 Feb 2008 10:48:00 PST

She said

nothin' to lose but we all got something to hideit's blood for blood man, an eye for an eyeyour just a smokescreen, girl your my veiltwo bottles and the moonlightwelcome to my private hellwhy even car...
Posted by Zac on Thu, 14 Feb 2008 01:58:00 PST

On the way down

evidently nothing we learned was that relevantin good time you'll have killed yourself againthe wind was howling the clouds hung like drapesthough you seemed so unconcernedyou said, "surely ...
Posted by Zac on Mon, 03 Dec 2007 10:52:00 PST