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chris dubya

I can score you some coke or some grade one grass, but I can't get a gallon of gas

About Me

first person to name the song up there in my status message thing will be my new best friend.Improv Haiku: This is about me / It doesn't really say much / Ask me and I'll tell......

My Interests

hypercolor t-shirts, space docking

I'd like to meet:

if you want it, you can have it But you've got to learn to reach out there and grab it.....'Cause everybody wants some love Shooting from the stars above And though my heart will break There's more that I could take I could never get enough.....If you need it, you should show it 'Cause you might play so monastic that you blow it.....'Cause everybody wants some hope Something they can barely know And though my heart will break There's more that I could take I could never let it go..........It's in the photograph It's in the photograph It's in the photograph of love.....'Cause everybody wants a dream Something they can barely see And though my heart will break There's more that I could take I could never let it be..........It's in the photograph It's in the photograph It's in the photograph of love.....If you blew it, don't reject it Just sit drawing up the plans and re-erect it Just sit drawing up the plans and re-erect it Just sit drawing up the plans and re-erect it..
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Music:

me gusta punk rock, un poco de metal, classic rock, intelligent and soulful anything

Movies:

Comedies, tragedies

Television:

funny shows, sports, world's most dangerous female drivers, cops in space

Books:

good ones. fucked up science fiction.

Heroes:

Odysseus

My Blog

New Haiku

Gentle like the dewIn the morning after rainLook at that shit shine
Posted by chris dubya on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 09:08:00 PST

choice burn

    some they go out like a sparkthey say goodbye to their struggleI'd rather burn for a whilestep out of the slow, single fileif life is pain then pain is a giftI can't leave it behin...
Posted by chris dubya on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 09:38:00 PST

one moment

For one beautiful momentevery innate desire and hopeof many yearsand human agesthe numbers flying bythe innate building and becoming consciousFor one beautiful momentevery one of them alignedin purity...
Posted by chris dubya on Sun, 11 Jun 2006 01:06:00 PST

yet another: "plan B" (i need to write new shit)

it was spoken on the day that you were born your given name and the lessons you would learn a plan to guide your brainwaves and your sense of 'right' and 'wrong' I make an effort to live by a complete...
Posted by chris dubya on Sat, 22 Apr 2006 09:11:00 PST

some very old shit from way back when

it was an awkward state but the state was all he had when did the first ape stand up and call himself a man? and disregard the animal (disregard) our sentience we pay for it mental sickness   co...
Posted by chris dubya on Sat, 22 Apr 2006 08:59:00 PST

do not pretend

it comes down to the wire, and all i have is this threadmaybe this time i'll save it; someone cuts it insteadand you realize that you can only trust yourself againthe forced realization that you were...
Posted by chris dubya on Tue, 27 Dec 2005 09:51:00 PST

by the way... if you ever read these

lyrics sound better with music to back them up.  i ain't a fuckin poet.
Posted by chris dubya on Sat, 27 Aug 2005 02:16:00 PST

delusions

and the knowledge falls into place delusions are all that keep us sane so leave it behind with the rest believe unfriendly truth is the best way so leave it behind with the rest I know half the things...
Posted by chris dubya on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

crowd control

there was a time when I slept each night I dreamt of better days a soft unconscious whisper was all that pulled me forward a shaded empty lie that held the appetite appetite ignorance soothes ...
Posted by chris dubya on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

spoil

reckless soul on the prowl again legs run fast leaving a trail of broken hearts feeding on tears because they make the water shine killed the prize now you're eating it saddle and ride but d...
Posted by chris dubya on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST