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Sea-note

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About Me

MyGen Profile Generator I like swimming miles in a tepid snotty chlorine pool. It is my absolute zen activty.I swim in rythm for calm peace of mind. Got my '82 GT Chrome Bmx Happy contraption that I cruise za streets as to soak up sun,sun shiney goood good,gets me close to that guy in the sky "Vlod"...whom I re'discovered during a recent sabbatical(heh)..VLod will suck the mother fucking blud out yo neck if's you don't recognize his omnicient esp brain powers..powers that devour the hour after you take a shower and pick a flower then sniff that thing..*sniff*Three ring circus crazy... MEOW! Kitty kitty, I ran through this life gave up on this city Although, I got energy I"m still feelin' shitty. Demoralizing my progress experiencing self pity. Going on ups and downs There are drug induced clowns(that frighten me with the honesty that surrounds) w/ BURGER KING CROWNS Speedy collisions which simulate sounds Inspire me to leave and search lost and found Looking,loving,living,licking.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

entertain me.Then I'll consider it

My Blog

just a reminder

Today is a brand new day..A chance to refresh our struggled pathway.A sublime gift to express all the seemingly unstirable affection that inwardly lays.Everyday is our blessed opportunity to release o...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Apr 2008 17:59:00 GMT

Growth

I am meer sapling..generating the useful amount of chlorophyl within me as to soak up the suns growth powers..paying attention to the wrongs of the birds and the bees(or other trees) simply instills m...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Jun 2007 22:48:00 GMT

giving and taking

I have to give what I have to give, and what i have to give, isn't ever all that i have to give,when, what I have to give is forced seep through boundrie siv.Then damp chunks of desperate expression a...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Apr 2005 19:52:00 GMT

Another self motivation

Oh if there were no pressures no small prints to be anylized.If there were no "ifs".If "ifs" were simply nicely wrapped gifts. Opened up for sweet-soothing suprise. No rough rodes to be trudged upon. ...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Mar 2005 19:12:00 GMT

Where do we go?

Always backward rarely forward,only toward what is more. All the things things that we adore can't be backward that for sure.
Posted by on Sun, 13 Feb 2005 15:37:00 GMT