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About Me

I want to live where soul meets body, and let the sun wrap its arms around me, and bathe my skin in water cool and cleansing, and feel, feel what its like to be new. Cause in my head theres a greyhound station where I send my thoughts to far off destinations. So they may have a chance of finding a place where theyre far more suited than here. I cannot guess what we'll discover we turn the dirt with our palms cupped like shovels, but I know our filthy hands can wash one anothers and not one speck will remain. I do believe its true, that there are roads left in both of our shoes. If the silence takes you then I hope it takes me too. So brown eyes I hold you near cause youre the only song I want to hear, a melody softly soaring through my atmosphere. Where soul meets body

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I would like to meet someone that is unique and different, but not so unique that they are wierd and hard to talk to. I would like to meet someone from whom I could learn about life and love and all the other interesting things that don't have real answers. I would like to hitchhike across the country and meet as many strangers as possible to learn more about the human condition that some call "existance"

My Blog

A Moment If You Please

Moments Can Be Short Moments Can Be Long There Are Moments Of JoyMoments Of Sorrow Moments Of Passion Moments You'll Never Forget Moments You've Already forgottenMoments You Didn't GetThere Are Awkwar...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Mar 2007 17:15:00 GMT

Ice, or no ice

I had some people over to my place one night to play poker and I was offering them drinks. When I asked one if they would like ice in their drink they replied, "Ice is a way of life. ...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Sep 2006 19:37:00 GMT

brush with death

I always here about people having near death experiences and then afterwards making life changes, like they realize life is short so they do things like reconnect with old friends, old lovers, quit th...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Jul 2006 21:53:00 GMT

Rock/Paper/Sissors

The way I see it I understand that scissors can beat paper, and I get how rock can beat scissors, but there's no friggin way paper can beat rock. Paper is supposed to magically "wrap around" rock, ren...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Apr 2006 14:56:00 GMT

Lies: Part 1

There comes a time in life, a transition into adulthood where we realize certain things. As children we interact with adults but for the most we are sheltered from the way things are. This...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Mar 2006 20:29:00 GMT

Belgium

Lately I feel so small, or maybe its just that my bed has grown. I never noticed it before, but you were there so how was I to know that this single bed was always meant for two. Not just anyone, it...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Jan 2005 21:20:00 GMT

I scream but you can't hear me

I awoke from an uneasy sleep to find the sun had already gone down. I shook off the grogginess only to find it replaced with a strange feeling, as if someone had built a prison around me. I felt cut...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Dec 2004 19:49:00 GMT

This place is so empty without you

You left over a week ago and I can't get used to the silence. This place seems so big. Come back soon.
Posted by on Thu, 09 Dec 2004 20:15:00 GMT

Dear Nicole

The days are so short, making the nights without you even longer. I thought this would be easy, being away from you for so long, but maybe I under-estimated my feelings for you. I keep looking forwa...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Nov 2004 16:33:00 GMT

Have you noticed?

It really hard to do some work at school when you have the internet.......so many useless thing to read about instead.
Posted by on Wed, 24 Nov 2004 01:29:00 GMT