XANCH-BUBI - ProfilesArchive

About Me

psycho-somatic-addict-insane, flip, artistic, moody, drunk, naughty, creative, nocturnal, strange, impatient, gothic, neurotic, talkative, deranged, sensible, hungry, funny, high, horny, relaxed, insane, jolly, pissed, sober, punkhead, happy, stiff, foolish, relaxed, troubled, wicked, disturbed, spaced out, sick, psychotic, blah, blah, blah...gravedigger...when you dig my grave, can you make it shallow? so that i can feel the rain...

My Interests

FUTBOL. MUSIC. BEACH. FOOD. GUNS. SNEAKERS. CDS. MAC. RANGE ROVER. KETCHUP. DVDS. BODYBUILDING. SPARTA. GADGETS. JOHNNY BLACK. BANDS.

I'd like to meet:

REAL PEOPLE. i dislike fakers, pretenders and airheads. especially those who use other people's photos. others even use someone else's profile info. pathetic man, pathetic. and to those who blabber so much about how cool they are and how much cool stuff they have done or been doing. apparently they're not. i also dislike haters. these people, i think, are just so deprived that they start picking on other people. they're most probably hated. other than that, all real people who can at least be true to themselves are most welcome. my space: [email protected], friendster: [email protected], ym: fishcakedelight and multiply: xanch / fishcakemusic. FOR MAKATHA, GREYHOUNDZ, COSMIC LOVE, LAHI and URSAMINOR BOOKINGS, E-MAIL AT [email protected]

Music:

cosmic love. greyhoundz. makatha. lahi. ursaminor. death angel. led zepellin. red hot chili peppers. skid row. faith no more. alice in chains. smiths. metallica. portishead. sex pistols. 311. mr. big. the cult. pantera. pearl jam. d'sound. jane's addiction. black sabbath. the mission. blind melon. paul van dyk. dave matthews band. bauhouse. poison. black crowes. motley crue. the cure. living colour. beastie boys. porno for pyros. echo and the bunnymen. slipknot. massive attack. slayer. tiesto. the ramones.

Movies:

il padrino trilogia.

Television:

english premier. italian serie a. champions league. molto mario.

Books:

josiah go's.

Heroes:

bruce lee. jose rizal. layne staley.

My Blog

Cut

I longed for someone I can hold forever With crystal eyes And melodic sighs Tender lips With sugar bits I found someone I can keep forever Clever with wit And all of it Now as prospect I though...
Posted by XANCH-BUBI on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Uncommitted

Darker&clever to think that I may never be alone. Finding my way through a smooth trail but uncertain where it leads and end. I can guess whats in store for me. But thats all I can...
Posted by XANCH-BUBI on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Nutshell

We chase misprinted lies We face the path of time And yet I fight This battle all alone No one to cry to No place to call home My gift of self is raped My privacy is raked And yet I find Repeat...
Posted by XANCH-BUBI on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Seduction

I stare at you. With a look in my face that can trace a pace so warm and passionate. Looking through your most crystalline, pristine eyes that read the same mutual emotion like potion sett...
Posted by XANCH-BUBI on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

I

Hit me with a stick Im stubborn sick With wounds to lick And choices to pick Every single click Of a clock that tick Burning up the wick Of a candle stick A hardheaded prick So now be quick And hit m...
Posted by XANCH-BUBI on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Unsung

If I ever sing this note Melody would be lost Floating around in limbo Not knowing where to go Where would it be? Just like me If I ever sing this tune As rage full as it can be Spilling huge a...
Posted by XANCH-BUBI on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

i-you

pain leads to freedom its everyones opinion not my own fame crystal kingdom its everybodys mission not my own not too young not that old neither bitter neither cold just an optimist ...
Posted by XANCH-BUBI on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

malaya

Seeing the flaws of this stay Like a ball and chain Shackled Pinned Gagged This cruel life has always been trying to stagnate growth Growth in wisdom Growth in heart Emotion was ever present Mixed &n...
Posted by XANCH-BUBI on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

slow

grinds are out my eyes are poppin i wanna take the train or the plane i dont wanna shoot it we crash we burn 60 hours a minute if this train dont stop i guess Ill pop forgive me bust...
Posted by XANCH-BUBI on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

flowers

someone's gone away forever someone's gone away too soon did they take him up to heaven or did they take him to the moon nobody answers all her questions so she gazes at the skies maybe someday w...
Posted by XANCH-BUBI on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST