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About Me

My thought of the day/week/and or minute:
"I will not take these things for granted. I will not take these things anymore."
I am built out of flesh. I have a mind of my own. I was put on this planet for a reason, that is of course if the theory holds true that everything happens for a reason. I believe that the "cup" is neither half full nor half empty. It should of never have been poured in the first place.
Indeed, I have found that prevention is key. For the majority of the time, this only holds true in a temporary aspect. I've tried warning everyone in a past life about numerous horrible outcomes, but nobody ever really listened to me. They just shoved it aside because one person wasn't worth the hassle.
I speak in true metaphors, which can be quite confusing to the naked eye. I wouldn't have it any other way. I laugh to myself out loud and speak to myself silently. Generally, I keep to myself. A lot of people make me sick to my stomach. I've made more enemies than friends, but it's okay. We'll all be lucky to have a hand full of people in our lives that do support us full-heartily.
Well now, I could continue a novel of nonsense. I could write anything here you know. After all, this is MySpace, right? Oh, of course it is. A space that many travel to, where only a few stop by to say hello. Hell, you might be one of them, and that's just fine with me too.
I have come to the conclusion that I will die tragically in a freak accident. It sure as Hell won't be from old age. I have a bucket list that only appears in times of dire trouble. For the most part, I leave it up to time to take its toll.
Rather than hiding them away from everyone, I'd like to keep the unorganized, pile of skeletons in my closet for future household decoration. Eventually, they will be put up on display for your eyes only. Memories. I remember the days, but the nights are much darker.

My Interests

I come in pieces.

I'd like to meet:

Buckethead, Psycho Bill & Chip Coffey!

Movies:

Horror & Comedy

Books:

Bed time stories.

My Blog

Long Time No See

7:30AM...... My eyes are still a bit heavy from the night before. They are nowhere near as tired as they were previously. Now that I've awaken from my coma, I uncomfortably sit waiting for the medicat...
Posted by Raggedy Mortis on Tue, 23 Sep 2008 05:06:00 PST

Fuck This Subject.

Fuck this blog. Where the fuck did that word come from anyway? Blog. It sounds like a noise I'd hear come out of some fat fucks mouth after they tried to swallow a chode. I don't know why you swallowe...
Posted by Raggedy Mortis on Sat, 14 Jun 2008 12:43:00 PST

No More Headstumps Falling Off The Bed

The neighbors downstairs complained that I was making too much noise the other night. They bang on the ceiling with a broom handle. SHUT UP UP THERE! Since the floors and walls are paper thin around h...
Posted by Raggedy Mortis on Mon, 09 Jun 2008 11:05:00 PST

The Good, The Bad, And The Starving Artist

This is the song that doesn't end. Yes, it goes on and on my friends. Some people started singing it not knowing what it was. And they'll continue singing it forever just because, this is the song tha...
Posted by Raggedy Mortis on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 10:03:00 PST

5:55

Make a wish monkey nuts! That's right. I called you all a bunch of bagged up monkey sacks! What's a matter? Can't take a joke? Oh well. I got a gang of it up my sleeve, up my ass, up shits creek witho...
Posted by Raggedy Mortis on Wed, 14 May 2008 03:20:00 PST

True I’m nervous, but why do you think I’m mad?

Well, I woke up this morning with those words in my head. It could of been from the night before. My dreams become reality. At times, the dialog continues over into the next day. Previously, my mind h...
Posted by Raggedy Mortis on Sun, 04 May 2008 01:03:00 PST

A Ghost...."Story"

The only reason why I entitle this a "Story" is because some people don't think of ghosts as being real or... are sceptically on the subject. That's cool and all, but until you actually experience som...
Posted by Raggedy Mortis on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 10:00:00 PST

Words that we SHOULD use....

Well... to be honest, I'm really fucking bored right now.... and I randomly thought of looking for a British slang dictionary of sorts... cos' well,.. .the British come up with the most fucked up, fun...
Posted by Raggedy Mortis on Mon, 21 Apr 2008 09:59:00 PST

Audio Engineering

Yeah. I’m thinking about taking it into consideration. It’s boring around here. I need a mental stimulation. School was partially good for that. At least I’d be studying something th...
Posted by Raggedy Mortis on Thu, 27 Mar 2008 10:48:00 PST

And Then It Goes Off.

Every pint of blood that gets pumped through my veins is merely nothing more than a lifeless suggestion. This is something that I am able to feel more so than I have ever felt before. Contamination sp...
Posted by Raggedy Mortis on Tue, 25 Mar 2008 11:08:00 PST