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Raven2tongue

Whatever you want, i want to give you....I can make it happen for us, i know it. Just don't leave me

About Me

shh....let's just sit together for a moment. mmm, that's right.....we are not anymore than we always have been. i love you. don't be afraid. if you want to know about me, then i will tell you about you. And if you want to know about you, i will sing you a song about my seventh birthday party. In which my mother made me a cake with plastic dinosaurs on it. And then, at the height of the revelry and celebration, the cake split apart. So that it appeared as if the earth were torn asunder beneath the dinosaur's feet. Extinction. A monumental environmental catastrophe of staggering proportions, swiftly and mercilessly ending the life of a 60 million year old species. On my birthday, right before my eyes. That's what it means to love something, and that is what it means to write about yourself for strangers. yes...i think you understand now. you are my dinosaurs....and we will always be together.

My Interests

"I'm here to be about everything that there is."A great man told me that. and then he threw up from the 27th floor of the Sears Tower. Okay, i made that last part up. but that's something that guy would totally do. Oh i'm also interested in what kind of animal you would like to be. let me know, won't you?

I'd like to meet:

i already have. for All is One and i saw you yesterday in a dream, eating an ice cream sandwhich and talking backwards, telling me how i was going to die and what t-shirt i would be wearing that day....i can't believe it. i hate that t-shirt. i only wear it when i have to do laundry....why does everything have to circle back around and catch us with our pants down....and wearing an ugly t shirt? tears on my keyboard....tears on an ice cream sandwhich.

Music:

Too much, too good, too wonderful.....oh....oh.....UGH!.... okay, don't touch me for a little bit. i need a sandwhich and a nap. maybe a cigarette. then i'll try again....or you can look at the bands in my friends thing.

Movies:

i like films that have a strong effect on my soul, carrying their message through out my life and helping to define that ethereal concept of time and life, love and death, truth and passion. Mostly, Lifetime Channel is the only source i've found for this rare and special artistic expression. just breathtaking...

Television:

TV..oh, you mean the dark god that crouches in my living room and demands at least 2 to 3 hours of worship per day. oh great beast of strange power and unending hunger! will there never be silence again?..but wait. we must be careful. IT CAN HEAR US.

Books:

Just to let you guys know...you can't eat these. i mean, they sort of resemble sandwhichs. Sandwhichs of words. But no, that is not the case. Once i figure these things out, i'll let you know. Until i do, see the above entry. IT doesn't like books.

Heroes:

Lance Armstrong's remaining testicle. I mean, it's gotta be kind of like your best friend dying, right? But he still keeps going and allows Lance to win that french bike race thingy. wow, what a trooper. Also John Wesley Powell. He went down the damn Colorado river in a wooden boat. and he had one arm. and he was a badass. Oh, and i also love and respect people that understand what a joke is. i'm still learning.

My Blog

*bad poetry and instructions after death*

when i am dead, take me far away from here.separate me into peices, make me come apart.throw my legs into the ocean, that i might walk the lowest depths.feed my hands and fingers to crows, that i migh...
Posted by Raven2tongue on Sat, 26 May 2007 04:10:00 PST

A Guide to Partying with Joel "Abraham" and Rusty"Wonka"

In a day and age fraught with peril and pestilence, a light glimmers in the distance. Whatever could it be? 2nd star to the right and straight on 'til morning.....bring a change of pants and burial mo...
Posted by Raven2tongue on Wed, 18 Oct 2006 06:32:00 PST

TOUCH YOURSELF TO THIS BLOG...

man, i was totally kidding....i can't believe you clicked on this.oh, there's no going back now. you can't just exit and pretend it didn't happen,try to say it was curiosity or something....let's just...
Posted by Raven2tongue on Mon, 11 Sep 2006 08:40:00 PST