Nicholas Ver.2.1 - ProfilesArchive

About Me

This is always the hardest part for me. I don't think it's fair to define myself for it's in other's eyes I'm seen. My name is Nicholas Grant and I'm 20 years of age, I was born in Flensburg, Germany in the year of 1988. I used to want to be an astronaut and I still dream of touching the stars. I go outside on rainy days just to watch the clouds and breathe in the air. Coeurd' Alene is a beautiful city and as I've grown its grown next to me; there aren't many nicer places to live. Cooking is one of my stress relievers, I've been doing it for awhile now and enjoy presenting people with something new and enticing. I tend to a garden in the spring through fall and like to grow my own produce. I'm confused and contrived within my mind as my concious only speaks to me in rhyme. I'm fascinated by the mundane and I love to be spontaneous. Call me a nerd but I read Shakespeare for fun. I still believe in manners and proper etiquite, it makes me sad to see how rude people can become. Longboarding is my primary transportation right now although I own a broken down LeBaron convertible that I'm working on. I have a pet boa constrictor named Hugo who is about two feet long now. Black and white movies still excite me. I don't want what I cannot have because I'm always content with what I've got. All I want is to learn. The most powerful tool in my arsenal is my imagination. All you need is love.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Richard Garfield, DaVinci, William Shakespeare, Edgar Allen Poe, Danny Elfman. Bill and Ted. Doc from Back to the Future. Merlin. Wyatt Erp and Doc Holiday. The Beatles. Benjamin Franklin. Bigfoot. Vash the Stampede. Dracula. the Loch Ness monster. Gandolf the white. Jesus (just cuz). Jessica Alba (who doesn't?). Roger Rabbit. John Cleese. Mark Rosewater. Zeus. the ask a ninja guy. Aladdin. Anyone who loves to smile.A girl who likes to conversate, who will call me instead of text me, who likes to relax and just watch a movie. A thinker and a learner, smart and funny, sweet and sour. Who cherishes life and love over money and an easy way out. A rebel who is into stealing street signs with me. I wanna girl with a short skirt and a looooong jacket.

My Blog

Wide Eating Optical

Fuuuuuccccckk... yep that's my mood right now. So far my morning has consisted of entirely too much myspace, the love of Minus the Bear, and the cumbersome battle between clean and dirty laundry. I wa...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Apr 2008 13:16:00 GMT

Escape

don't be scared of the ball and chain for i will come to free you. we'll run and run and never look back, fleeing for the bay and when we get there i'll wash away your fears. little damp rivers of tea...
Posted by on Fri, 15 Feb 2008 19:11:00 GMT

Drifting

dust off your coffin and sit on a smile love often and drift a long while we have plenty of time &...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Feb 2008 02:45:00 GMT

Be My Parachute

I'm happy and whole and in control my heart's complete, sealed and neat the rock, the roll, the songs that lull I'm on the edge and ready to leap now falling I'm floating, no candy coating it's helter...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Feb 2008 06:48:00 GMT

Embrace What You Love

Sometimes I think about things too much and by sometimes I mean a lot. It's time to just let things go but at the same time you should always embrace what you have. I'm not saying this in a materialis...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jan 2008 01:30:00 GMT

Archive Volume One

One dark and cloudy day I walked down lonesome's weary way. to a grassy field of flowers to think and ponder why for hours, the evening forecast calls for showers. that's okay my thoughts of you have ...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Dec 2007 16:10:00 GMT

Why is the Rum Always Gone?

Because I spilled it on my journal and ruined months and months of writing and poetry and songs and feelings. So I drank the rest of it. The End.
Posted by on Thu, 06 Dec 2007 01:07:00 GMT

Shiny Silver Baby

Why do i ache? there are no drugs to take.. besides i'm feeling numb already i cry alone for mother's sake.. the shiny silver baby Who do i hear? there's no one even near.. besides i'm feeling dumb a...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 01:54:00 GMT

Crush Me Flat

I remember times out in the park hiding under sheets until late in the dark. where did you come from? how do i belong? why do your soft kisses crush me flat like bombs? Sometimes i want to disappear....
Posted by on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 01:35:00 GMT

Life is Like a Wishing Well

Every year I grow a little more Every day I learn a something new I'm a lot better off than before even luckier than more than a few You work for what you have and save for what you need you steal w...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Nov 2007 23:48:00 GMT