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Chris

Sex is natural sex is fun...not everybody does it, but everybody should

About Me


Where I live Shows Who I am



My Interests

Singing like Yves Montand, Talking with a wonderful south of france Accent, sponges (I love them all), Cleaning, Doing the dishes, Feeding my iron baby, adding a Z everywherzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

I'd like to meet:

Those who made that:

Music:

Radiohead, Christophe, Digitalism, Blur, The rapture, Flashen, Sophia, Mark eitzel, Concorde Music Club, Interpol, The Strokes, Morissey, Tiefscwharz, Wham, Mount Sims, Bjork, New Order, Gary Numan, Casiotone for the painfully alone, The Knife, Al Green, Julien Doré, Stevie Wonder,Ultra Orange & Emmanuelle, Smog, Tiga, Bloc Party, Delorean, Equipe 84,France Gall, The Chameleons, Gamine, Bjork, Gorillaz, Perry Blake, Justin TImberlake, Kasabian, Kim Wilde, Miss Kittin, Peter von Poehl, Pharell Williams, Shirley Bassey, Simian Mobile Disco, Angelo Badalamenti, Coldplay, Goldfrapp, Georges Michael, Kylie Minogue, Metric, Nina Simone, Maria Callas, Out Hud, Revl9n...

Movies:

Sleuth by Joseph L. Mankiewicz
Edward Scissorhands by Tim Burton
Stealing Beauty by Bernardo Bertolucci
Mysterious Skin by Gregg Araki
Suddenly last Summer by Joseph L. Mankiewicz
Le Scaphandre et le Papillon by Julian Schnabel

Television:

Dexter, Lost, CSI (i love that show), Twin Peaks, Dream on, Desperate Housewives...

Books:

If I Were You by Julien Green, What a carve Up by Jonathan Coe, The Farewell valse by Milan Kundera, The Melancholy Death of Oyster Boy by Tim Burton, and All boris Vian

Heroes:



My Blog

Read my Lips

Hear my whispers,Read my lips. Get some rubber,Give your hips.
Posted by Chris on Wed, 04 Jul 2007 04:40:00 PST

Easily

I can easily be beautiful,I can easily be Loved.I can easily be Terrible,But Sorry I can't Love. Why should I wakeFrom these purple illusions?It takes time to get involvedBut you can quickly...
Posted by Chris on Wed, 04 Jul 2007 04:36:00 PST

Bloodless

This vein is like a straw,Just empty, Bloodless.I guess i have to grow,Or clean this fucking mess.
Posted by Chris on Fri, 18 May 2007 03:26:00 PST

Guilty

It's really hard to say sorry.I ran away, I should have called.Tomorrow I'll see her belly,I know inside, i will feel cold. 
Posted by Chris on Tue, 15 May 2007 04:32:00 PST

These days

I am the sleeping king.Proud like Elvis, Shy like a Fish.I eat at night, then make the wish,Tomorrow I'll get in the ring.  
Posted by Chris on Sat, 12 May 2007 05:36:00 PST

I've been over there

I saw ghosts.I felt sad,I saw sadness and pain in their eyes.I'm not the same i suppose.I will now think twice.Dices are rolled.I feel like Shit,You look like Gold....
Posted by Chris on Fri, 12 Jan 2007 09:36:00 PST