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SingleTrack

for what it is....take it

About Me


Different? Maybe. Something other than ordinary? Definite. Whats in store for me? Unknown. Who am I? Guess.What is to be said in this little diatribe? Who can really say something about themself without popping a few balloons of egostism? Take a trip and spend the time, maybe this portion of text will actually be defined by an experience, untill then, hasta!

My Interests

CS:S - .Bad. LSPS - Guns, and the shooting thereof. The Astros. The Gym. Lori.

I'd like to meet:

Interesting people....

Music:

Primus, 311 (old shit), Deftones, Tool, APC, Jane's Addiction, Porno for Pyro's, The Mars Volta, Jamiroquai....

Movies:

Way of the Gun, Full Metal Jacket, Clerks....

Television:

House, Bones, Numbers. Astros Baseball.

Books:

Currently: The End of Faith. Everyone should read it.

Heroes:

A hero, in the basic form of the world is someone who is different and makes a change for the betterment of mankind. Personal Heroes? I couldnt answer that without a lie. There are good qualities about every man, woman and child, but those few individuals also have their flaws. Can a man actually live up to that standard as a human without the latter? Can you really be a pristine individual without a single flaw? A Hero is someone who inspires, a hero is someone who gives hope, who is better suited for this task than youself and those within your circle of friends and family? If I was to choose a hero of all the people in all the aspects of our present society, I would have to make the common blue collar worker my hero. Day in and day out this man does the things the elitist people couldnt even fathom. Les Claypool said it best, "Those damn blue collar tweakers, are running this here town". Inspiration is found from many avenues in life, find it within the common, and simple things of day-to-day life, and you will be happy. Happiness is what does matter in life, does it not? To die a rich bitter man is nothing close to death as a poor happy man. For the poor happy man will die with a smile upon his lips, and will live on in memory.

My Blog

Oh, how the time passes.

It has been a while since I have posted anything within the confines of this impersonal confinement known as the internet.  Time has moved so rapidly, without a trace that it was here, like a fr...
Posted by SingleTrack on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Denial of the Inevitable

On Christmas, I found myself sitting, staring out my window, contimplating the morals of man and when should there be an intervention in a persons life, or the lack thereof. I received word that my...
Posted by SingleTrack on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

an epiphany amongst the masses

I am not one to bitch, I am not one to whine. I am not the type to go in to hysterics. I am also not the type to take shit from people. I am not one for the small talk, I am a person who admonishe...
Posted by SingleTrack on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST