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About Me

im just your average,boring life....the one that lingers in the same old places and runs over the same old roads..day by day..year after year...living in an olive drab world of numb dilusions that sometimes sparkle with the light of hope.

My Interests

working out, making music, driving fast cars, working on my cars, Air tools, guitars, amps, synths, studio equipment

I'd like to meet:

numbnuts eco-frauds, metal freaks, just plain freaks, homeless drunkards, crack heads, little asian girls that dress like cartoon sluts, assholes, dickheads and other anal retentive procreations.

Music:

black metal, death metal, sludge metal, forrest metal, viking metal, grindcore,gloomcore, sludgecore, noise, industrial, eurotrash, euro pop, synth pop, beats, lite jazz, guitar masturbation, classical indian, classical chineese, tuvean,buta'hneese budist music, the toll of the mother fucking bell!

Movies:

FMJ,falling down,eraserhead,twin peaks,lost highway,the naked lunch,2001,2010,tetsuo the iron man(japaneese art gore at it's finest),

Television:

PBS

Heroes:

the ones you never heard of...

My Blog

the fine line between social sanity and brutal madness

let me come out of my caracter for a moment.. lately i have been thinking about some events and behavior of humans that is very frightning. i want to take a look at how brutal people, specificly in a ...
Posted by corpse on Tue, 24 Apr 2007 07:39:00 PST

color in the grey world

..what? color? you must be high on...life? no.. just trying something new. usually not my style but i have just been drawn to this type of music for some unknown reason. &n...
Posted by corpse on Thu, 12 Oct 2006 10:34:00 PST

Dark tentacles of depression

so snugly grasping at my thoughts... i let them take control. the gristles are in the shadows of my reality. showing themselvs for fleeting moments. reminding me of the deep abyss that's right behin...
Posted by corpse on Thu, 28 Sep 2006 06:13:00 PST

forget, forgive

victems warm breath emits the pheremone of lust. rampaging through the fog he can pick her scent apart from the stale dense air. he must fufill his every last desire. in the dark confines, new emotio...
Posted by corpse on Wed, 22 Mar 2006 01:42:00 PST

reactor .4

that cold morning, no one knew what they would partake in. the flash was a sparkling aroura of dazzling light. at first wonder and amazement, followed by a blast of radiation. miscalculations, covers...
Posted by corpse on Wed, 22 Mar 2006 01:39:00 PST

cold steel minds

A cold chill passes through my body as i crest the small hill from afar. the klinking tower shining bright in the pale moonlight. an almost godlike aruora fills my ears as the never tiring machines pe...
Posted by corpse on Sun, 05 Feb 2006 11:21:00 PST

to hear is to feel

That cold foggy morning when the train stopped. the doors flew open and the god like sound of the factory came pulsing into my ears. herded like cattle into the next room my sense's overwhelmed by the...
Posted by corpse on Wed, 01 Feb 2006 12:12:00 PST

tearing through the placenta of new beginings

can I? must I? it would be so much easier to just let go. let them control it all... the 70's wallpaper designes are starting to show under the poorly painted over sidewalks again... the stone ...
Posted by corpse on Sun, 15 Jan 2006 08:18:00 PST

I am the cyst on your gods holy lamb

fuck yourself.
Posted by corpse on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

mmmwhatever

i think im getting sic..for the first time in 4 years. no, this cant be...i belive it was some hacking shitface coworker that did me in. stay home if your going to be ill. the rest of us refuse to suc...
Posted by corpse on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST