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el oso

I am a burning building bringing everyone inside to the ground.

About Me

I am not a very nice person.

but...I do like to do vocals in the band ***We Were Epic***

My Interests

life.

I'd like to meet:

friends.



we have fun at tea partys

Music:

hot cross

Our great golden man

poem

fear before the march of flames

iron & wine

heavy heavy low low

minus the bear

poison the well

margot and the nuclear so & so's

underoath( old & new )

placebo

the sound of silence

Movies:



the beach

the million dollar baby

party monster.

Television:

survivor.....

Books:

fences....but thats a play.

Heroes:


Brianna N.
Jenna F.
Mother.

My Blog

so yeah here are some lyrics to the we were epic songs.

tore up from the floor up:you're composed so well.your clothes in perfect repair.a smile with crooked teeth.and everyones looking.everyone now take a look.everyone is looking.everyone everyone.now let...
Posted by el oso on Tue, 15 Apr 2008 09:51:00 PST

the stench of burnt flesh.

stand outside pick one moment you can remember the way things felt.but dont choke on the realization of things of current times.our corpses dance up and down these streets.screaming from the top of th...
Posted by el oso on Wed, 30 Jan 2008 10:24:00 PST

means to an end.

[means to an end]contrasted...into a game in me.i wish i had just one chance.developing everything in this room.just to note what to do.disecting everyones over analitical behavior.heres to hoping for...
Posted by el oso on Wed, 17 Oct 2007 11:04:00 PST

all this time weve watched.

as the sky has turned.we shake our heads in disbelief.and your crooked teeth tell the story so well.late late drunk fucked nights...we have awoke these frail bodies.starving, ready to induldge in the ...
Posted by el oso on Fri, 05 Oct 2007 12:43:00 PST

they had to rip you from the ceiling.

you dont dare move.for the fact is youre scared of motion.or progression.im not sure at this point.your teeth resemble piano keys.perfect in each and every way possible.my hands drop to my side.im par...
Posted by el oso on Sun, 30 Sep 2007 03:30:00 PST

lyrics.

 keep your fist in society.thrust it in and out.and keep it a bloody mess.these beats running through the streets.society is crumbling. women&childrensix days untill everything is u...
Posted by el oso on Tue, 28 Aug 2007 04:06:00 PST