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About Me

i dont know that much about me. and me dosen't know much about i. and they don't know much about us. in turn, us knows not of i or me. they cannot even tell if they are indeed existing as themselves. and as for themselves, they don't feel like it most of the time. all that can be said about it is that that it is it and is just kind of there. and the triple its and the double theys are just running amuck. just sits around, suddenly arising to throw himself into a wall. himself is another story in of itself though. itself, a close friend of it and they are the only ones who know about the other...
my friends are my closest family. i would take a bullet or create a body for any of them.if you are one of thoes people who get offended by their position in the top friends section- they are in no particualr order. just like americas funniest home video finalists. so get over it.roolfamai :mia - its in secret backwards language!
pain is love
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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

neat peoples with open minds and thought provoking ideas. you bring drama, i will KILL you.

My Blog

v-day

stretch open every orifice to its ripping point because heres the love boat coming to rape your being and fill every last hole whether you want it or not. so you might as well take it willingly. here ...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Feb 2008 17:20:00 GMT

experiments with mental gonzo journalism

an acid trip transcribed     And so here it begins...     &nbs...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Oct 2006 22:05:00 GMT

sympathy by destruction

life and death are funny things. they happen all the time- every where you look, something is living or dying.today i was made painfully aware of this concept as i looked down at the ground.there was ...
Posted by on Fri, 12 May 2006 08:07:00 GMT

^-^

ninja missions to the extreme bitches!*score*
Posted by on Sat, 06 May 2006 23:52:00 GMT

relentless rhyms of a nowhere stare

where do i begin- at the end of timenothing but a peice of paper floating in the windi write on nothing, i spell on everythingbut where am i going and where is it taking mei am solitude one perpetuall...
Posted by on Wed, 03 May 2006 06:04:00 GMT

not yet found

a hand to unfold the spaces in betweenan eye to see what can't be seena touch to make the heavens meltand burn the cards that have been dealtto find a new beginingto lose an old endingthere is somethi...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Apr 2006 15:15:00 GMT

dootie doo...

so i am single once again.and i can say with confidence that i am on that happy road back to comfortablesurreality
Posted by on Wed, 26 Apr 2006 17:03:00 GMT

rummage

found more pictures.
Posted by on Thu, 09 Mar 2006 22:53:00 GMT

no subject. oh wait. here one... POST ANYWAY YOU HOLE

oh man. its been a while. it smells like cardboard and mothballs (how you get their little legs apart ha ha ha) some thing to write scribble or scratch... i paint therefore im covered in it. yay.
Posted by on Fri, 27 Jan 2006 19:22:00 GMT

mr. fix it

and on a more positive note, i sucessfully fixed a lamp and installed a cd player into a car. go me.
Posted by on Mon, 24 Jan 2005 15:31:00 GMT