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About Me

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i'm so freaking lame. it's true. i've got nothing.
everybody calls me james, which makes me happy. the things i say often have no reason behind them.
i enjoy quality puns. i have been known to not return
letters/emails where people use the incorrect form of you're/your or too/to/two.
i use allegory and bad metaphors to describe things.
i have freckles in the shape of the constellation casseopia on my upper right arm.
i love people most when they are laughing. sometimes
i get bursts of inspiration and i simply start painting with/on anything within reach. i often don't catch subtle things or hints. blunt people make me laugh. i look for people who have passion. the last thing i think about most nights is how amazing
it is that the littlest things can make someone so happy.
i dream almost every night. i honestly love being young and silly. i love people who love being young with me.
i am infamous for: not answering my phone.
making lame jokes.
sleeping til noon.
getting really excited.
knowing the lyrics.
drinking red koolaid.
dance parties.
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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

people who: would like nothing more than to jump in puddles with me and sing really loud.

...i like the universe/but she messes with my words/i'm not talking planets or galaxies/and the distance just makes it worse...MARQUEE>

My Blog

everything that matters gets-gets scattered.

things i enjoy: pillow talk. puns. affection. dancing in kitchens. scrabble. things i dislike...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Jul 2008 07:22:00 GMT

the humming of the machines keep me sane.

you are horrible at telling me things. i'm horrible at reading your mind. we lack clarity. send me an easter basket saying everything that needs to be s...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Feb 2008 20:10:00 GMT

the way you are.

the thoughts are running through my headof late-night conversationsand how we're probably not friends anymore.are we?we'll disguise this brand new lieand they'll never guess what's hidden inside.maybe...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Nov 2007 08:10:00 GMT

but that’s none of my business is it...

my hair is getting longer.and i wish you could smellmy new perfume. but my eyes still get wide. and i still make funny faces. and i whisper once in a while. lyrics of the week: All the ...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Sep 2007 17:55:00 GMT

you shake your head, not your fists.

       i am an adult. i am eighteen. going on forever.  sometimes when i get upset i lose my breath until i   can't do anything but try to pass the time.&n...
Posted by on Tue, 31 Jul 2007 00:22:00 GMT

yeah, your war is won.

1. What is your best friend's dad's name? Chad.2. What body part(s) do you hate? when boys have gross back-of-the-neck.4. Have you ever made out in a basement? define basement. ha.5. What body part do...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Jul 2007 00:22:00 GMT

even in small doses...

    yeah i probably somehow screwed this up.   i might have over-looked things, or refused to look at things.   either way, it can be my fault.     &n...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Jun 2007 14:44:00 GMT

it was just a matter of knowing the secrets.

                              each paragraph is for a different per...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 00:22:00 GMT

because i lost that chess game.

    there are so many things that i do not know the answer to. i hate that, because i want to know. but i just don't.      i sing to myself when i run...
Posted by on Mon, 14 May 2007 14:44:00 GMT

everyone's told not to.

i'm so happy that you didn't laugh at how wide my eyes   were when the stage lit up. and how everytime he said, "thank you."  i responded with, "he's so beautiful."   and than...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Apr 2007 15:55:00 GMT