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Sean

About Me

"I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till i drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion." - J.KQuestions? Photo's? Jams? Free dSLR's? Leave a Comment

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Someone genuine to dissapear and aimlessly travel with, or someone expirenced and not a pussy who'll jump frieghts.

My Blog

"A Radio With Guts" --Charles Bukowski

a radio with guts it was on the 2nd floor on Coronado StreetI used to get drunkand throw the radio through the windowwhile it was playing, and, of course,it would break the glass in the windowand the ...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Dec 2006 23:18:00 GMT

Napoleon

There's my Napoleon facing backwards being the shy little teething pisspot he is!and I believe my Parents' puppy Random is the far one on the right.there he isssss.i was laying downstairs in my parent...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Aug 2006 18:22:00 GMT

"Life for me is a riverboat fantasy."

no..no, life for me is an old hardwood loft over looking a busy city downtown in amongst the warm soft embrace of the west coast, drinking beers with a group of lost children, trying to find themselfs...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Mar 2006 12:20:00 GMT

Dear Andrew Kendall:

Due to the fact im so insanely jealous of your job and your recent assingment at SXSW, I hate you.that is all.
Posted by on Tue, 21 Mar 2006 15:37:00 GMT

"And as always.."

And as always, innocent like roller coasters. Fatality is like ghosts in snow and you have no idea what you're up against, because I've seen what they look like. Becoming perfect as if they were sterl...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Jun 2005 02:17:00 GMT

"They must return to their lives once the hero has died."

Bright Eyes - Going For Gold "I know a girl who cries when she practices violin. Cause each note sounds so pure, it just cuts into her, and then the melody comes pouring out her eyes. Now to me,...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Mar 2005 06:30:00 GMT

The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock (it's a beautiful poem)

I wish i knew how to bold my favorite lines, non the less this is a beautiful peice of literature The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock By: T.S. Eliot LET us go then, you and I, When the...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Mar 2005 12:59:00 GMT

The Spill Canvas - The Tide

Im really really liking this song as of late so.. your going to have to put up with me posting the lyrics. "The Tide" And there's three, count 'em three Children playing on the beach They ...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Mar 2005 08:20:00 GMT

"So tonight I'll sit and pick apart your pictures and overanalyze your words."

so my post just dissapered, thats a bitch. todays been good, i spent 5th in the library readiing old journal entries from a year ago and analying how i''ve changed and what i've learned and such, tis...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Mar 2005 12:52:00 GMT

"Mellow is a man, who knows what he's been missing."

Led Zeppelin - Over The Hills And Far Away SOMEONE COME SEE THE RING TWO WITH ME DAMNIT. thinbgs have been well lately, besides the fact my new meds which im on untill june make me puke, and it re...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Mar 2005 06:44:00 GMT