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Crimson

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About Me

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What Kind of Intelligence Do You Have?

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Spatial Intelligence
You see the world in terms of shapes and colors. You have natural artistic ability, and find it most natural to express yourself through drawings or other works of art. Picturing things in your head is easy, as it manipulating those images and imagining what things *could* be. You also have a great visual memory. You'd be best suited to a career as an artist, architect, engineer, navigator, or inventor.
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My Interests

Jesus, music, T3d, Rabbit hole, purple pills

I'd like to meet:

Stephen, Jesus, my entire Circle family

Music:

Praise & Worship, 80's, Samantha's Song, Jagged Doctrine, most anything by Morningstar, Rock

Movies:

Braveheart, Gladiator, Thr3e, LOTR, Saving Private Ryan, Rudy

Television:

Miami Vice, 24, Band of Brothers, NCIS, House, SVU

Books:

NKJV, Anything by T3d, Perretti

Heroes:

My Pastor, Brother Tom, The Circle

My Blog

My Dreams, Ive never Listened

my dreams dashed away by my own doing I don't know where they are Or if I even had any Im  lost, im hurting Im a liar who cares But don't care Tears welling up But wont fall down All I do is slee...
Posted by Crimson on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 12:25:00 PST

Struggle

Torment and tormented like I used to Again and again and agian I bang my head against the wall It's like learning how to crawl The struggle within Seeing Romans 8:1 but never grasping it Always being ...
Posted by Crimson on Wed, 31 Jan 2007 01:32:00 PST

I am

I am who I am Doesn't make sense I hate me for being me But I was born As my father's only son I'm just like him Can't get away from this sin It's killing me From every side Every corner All the shado...
Posted by Crimson on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 04:41:00 PST

Soul

It's been opened so many times A beginning that has no end My friend My enemy My soul bared before all Learning to crawl Forgetting how to walk Always hitting my knees Scraping them 'til they bleed A ...
Posted by Crimson on Sat, 09 Sep 2006 01:24:00 PST

One More Day

Blue sky shines every morning Hues of red, orange, pinks and blues Rip through the air Dancing to the tunes of unseen grace   Every morning of everyday Greets us this way   Clouds rolling, s...
Posted by Crimson on Fri, 01 Sep 2006 09:56:00 PST

Where does time go?

Where does the time go? Here to help others Caring, loving and praying for each one So many we meet The pain from our lifetime Helps others to make it through this time An easy concept So hard to foll...
Posted by Crimson on Thu, 10 Aug 2006 05:47:00 PST

In The Mirror

In the Mirror: A Poetic Trilogy, Part I I look in the mirror and see a reflection I do not want to see   Screaming silently from the inside I claw at the side that I cannot see   This vice t...
Posted by Crimson on Tue, 01 Aug 2006 06:35:00 PST

Eyes Heavy

2:19 pm   Eyes heavy Sleepily dancing across my mind Elusive scenery floods in from behind Trying to hold my head up Falling ever so gently into a silent slumber I can see clearly through the fog...
Posted by Crimson on Sun, 16 Jul 2006 06:39:00 PST

Medicated

A blank stare Looking at nothing A void Emptiness as my mind strays Where it goes I no not My thoughts are scattered Random at best My reality Is now altered An un-even state of consciousness My mind ...
Posted by Crimson on Tue, 04 Jul 2006 07:20:00 PST

Screaming for no reason

Screaming for no reason, just cause I can Weeping bitterly, just because I can   Hold me, holding you. Clinging to anything, always finding nothing   Highs so high that I can touch the sky L...
Posted by Crimson on Fri, 23 Jun 2006 06:17:00 PST