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About Me

My name is Kevin. I'm married to the most beautifl girl in the world, Nichole Simpson. I,m a blackjack dealer and in the army reserves in training to be a drill sergeant. I am a veteran of the Iraq war and proud to have served i just wish it some worth going and for a better cause. This poem below i didnt write but, like every veteran, i feel it.The Final InspectionThe soldier stood and faced God, Which must always come to pass, He hoped his shoes were shining, Just as brightly as his brass. "Step forward now, you soldier, How shall I deal with you? Have you always turned the other cheek? To My Church have you been true?" The soldier squared his shoulders and said, "No, Lord, I guess I ain't, Because those of us who carry guns, Can't always be a saint. I've had to work most Sundays, And at times my talk was tough, And sometimes I've been violent, Because the world is awfully rough. But, I never took a penny That wasn't mine to keep... Though I worked a lot of overtime When the bills got just too steep, And I never passed a cry for help, Though at times I shook with fear, And sometimes, God forgive me, I've wept unmanly tears. I know I don't deserve a place Among the people here, They never wanted me around, Except to calm their fears. If you've a place for me here, Lord, It needn't be so grand, I never expected or had too much, But if you don't, I'll understand." There was a silence all around the throne, Where the saints had often trod, As the soldier waited quietly, For the judgment of his God. "Step forward now, you soldier, You've borne your burdens well, Walk peacefully on Heaven's streets, You've done your time in Hell."

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My Interests

I like to run although I don't do it much. I like most anything outdoors. Music is a big part of my life. I used to play guitar but not so much anymore. I'm a writer by my own claim. I write about the two things in our life that effect us most: relationships and that want for a perfect one, and politics and how the political machine needs a new driver and direction.

I'd like to meet:

I'd like to meet......no one. sorry.

Music:

Music is a big thing for me. It's hard for me to go a day without hearing some kind of music. I think it's the un-natural beat to our lives. The natural beat being your heart and surroudnings (see my blog for further details). I like anything from As I Lay Dying to Jay-Z. If it has a good beat, a good guitar riff, good lyrics or an overall good vibe to it, I'll most likely like it.

Movies:

I like movies that show the "little man" struggle and have to push and shove to get what they deserve. I like military movies. I'm not a war junkie or anything, but I am in the military and those movies I can realate to more now that I've been there, especially the true stories. And anything funny. I don't care if it's a chick flick, if it's funny, I'll watch it. yeah......

Television:

Whose line is anyway? haha, I love that show!! and That 70's Show. And historical shows and documentaries. I'm kind of a nerd when it comes to history.

Books:

i like Ayn Rand. she makes alot of sense to me. if you are into the idea that man has goals in life, objectives and he is free to persue, she is what you are looking for

Heroes:

Anyone who has had to struggle to get what is rightfully theirs. Every soldier who has gone through hell, which ever hell it was. Our forefathers for having the foresight to know how to run a new country and set us up for success. If only the following leaders had followed in their footsteps.

My Blog

Why I lose sleep.

Why I Lose Sleep Haunted by the visions of war: The flash of weopons fire, RPG blasts, explosions. Dead bodies laying in the streets, mangled, destroyed and blown to pieces. One of your own in the dir...
Posted by Escape Artist on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 03:54:00 PST

Tomorrow Morning

Tomorrow Morning Go to sleep, young lady. Your pain will disappear soon. I know it hurts now, But sometimes you have to suffer to get somewhere. Sometimes you have to feel this pain To find m...
Posted by Escape Artist on Sun, 18 Jun 2006 02:14:00 PST

the best answer to a dumb question.

7. Do you wish you'd come up with this survey?no, then i would be some faggot loser sitting at home thinking about the next best thing in surveys. what a fucking douche bag. all youve done is kept me ...
Posted by Escape Artist on Mon, 12 Jun 2006 02:43:00 PST

A Play! featuring: Nothing, a Recliner and Marlboros

confess and itll work for you. thats not true though.sometimes, they just go away.but thats fine, someday it will be better.the sun may not shine everyday.once a week is fine.i see the moon and clouds...
Posted by Escape Artist on Thu, 08 Jun 2006 01:14:00 PST

You are ALL on DRUGS!!

The drug of drugsLo, i walk through the valley of the shadow of death,i will fear no evil.for the lord is my shepard and i his sheep,wandering aimlessly,not saying a word.confused by confusing stories...
Posted by Escape Artist on Mon, 08 May 2006 09:31:00 PST

the rights of us all (to the people, of the people revised)

Divided Together A creative disaster has fallen over our kind Because our destructive dictator lacks presence of mind. Observe, Improvise, Adapt and Overcome Or be evicted from life to the beat of hi...
Posted by Escape Artist on Tue, 14 Mar 2006 12:02:00 PST

of the people, to the people.

display faith in what god createsand do it nowbefore its too latecause you never knowwhats on the other sidebut with god its greatdoesnt make sense but ill do it anywaysi mean what have i gotto believ...
Posted by Escape Artist on Sun, 19 Feb 2006 09:57:00 PST

a story for me....for you.....for us.

lets just say that the heart is the beat to life. i mean, technically it is. if your heart didnt beat, there would be no blood coursing through your veins, thus: no life. so the heart is the drum. bea...
Posted by Escape Artist on Sun, 22 Jan 2006 02:23:00 PST

What could have been.

What would have been Hi, my name is&well I dont know. I died when I had 7 months to go. 7 more months and I would have been alive. I dont even know if I was going to be a girl or a guy. My ...
Posted by Escape Artist on Sat, 19 Nov 2005 04:19:00 PST

to the veterans of our nation

Date: Nov 4, 2005 11:52 PMits friday night in good old van buren arkansas. all is well and i feel good. except one thing: what the fuck is wrong with you people (the world in general)? kids are missin...
Posted by Escape Artist on Mon, 07 Nov 2005 01:56:00 PST