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This could be a sonnet.

I am here for Friends

About Me

Going for a Jazz Composition major at UW-Stevens Point in the fall. I'm looking forward to it. friggen music geek. I'm a liar. but not a serious liar, just for pretend. i''l tell you for fifteen minutes about the beautiful sights of Africa before letting you know I've never been there. but my uncle has. scouts honor. i got kicked out of scouts for sucking ass, and not how scouts do it now, that is, with their lips; I was just bad at it. I like skateboarding and writing. %D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A %D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A %D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A %D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A my girlfriend picks her nose. %D%A%D%Avisit my band: www.myspace.com/murderofgonzago%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A%D%A

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My Interests

MUSIC, writing, and skateboarding

I'd like to meet:

Friends, whoever else, interesting people.

Music:

Genre: Hardcore/ScreamoBands: Estrela, Underoath, Vendetta Red, Fear Before the March of Flames, Thursday, Three Steps(forever baby), Taking Back Sunday, Julia, Circle Takes Square, Dredg, Emery, Monet Madrid MadagascarIndie: A Silver Mt. Zion, Godspeed You! Black Emporor, Bloc Party, Snowman, Death Cab for Cutie, Neutral Milk Hotel, the Music Tapes, Oliva Tremor Control, Batavia, Wolf Parade, Belle and SebastianJazz: John Coltrane, Thelonius Monk, Joe Pass, Trey Anastasio

Movies:

Spinal Tap, The Professional, Fight Club, The Usual Suspects, A Clockwork Orange

Television:

Family Guy

Books:

Stephen King books, Anothony Burges, especially A Clockwork Orange, and Honey for the Bears, Walden

Heroes:

Barry Bostwick

My Blog

To Bill Bradsky!!

I've been ridin' the sun like a bronco at dawn, and it's been more than seven years since I can remember seeing your face. If this is the bottle, then I bit the bullet like a beast that was once the b...
Posted by This could be a sonnet. on Mon, 15 Jan 2007 08:47:00 PST

oh, i get it now. effexor. what a trip.

  oxyfuckingmoron material.see you guys later;I'm out.   "My friends are gone, my wife thinks i'm a bastard, and my children have seen me kill a man; but on a horse you never get thristy as...
Posted by This could be a sonnet. on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 08:31:00 PST

Let me be the Ghetto.

I've been dreaming of art work statues of you in feathers and ashes. Oh. God. Yeah.  Feathers, and ashes.  If this is the coming together of hands, then let me sleep.  (I havn't felt li...
Posted by This could be a sonnet. on Wed, 29 Nov 2006 09:19:00 PST

hahahaha

kiss the sidewalk. lean down and give it a red shine like the rouge on your knees, with your stockings down and all that jazz; paint it.  Give the town something to look after. 'That colored girl...
Posted by This could be a sonnet. on Wed, 04 Oct 2006 11:07:00 PST

(and after you shot me, you thought i was dead.)

From the first time I met you, I swore I saw you smile.  And you wore it like a black coat to let the people know all about your intentions; but when I saw you standing there, with your hair slic...
Posted by This could be a sonnet. on Mon, 11 Sep 2006 10:21:00 PST

maaaddddddddd libs~!~

so very very very _______  ad libs are so fun.  sometimes its better to put your feelings in a mixtape.  have fun down in the p-ville, lady. you'll make them shine.
Posted by This could be a sonnet. on Mon, 21 Aug 2006 12:50:00 PST

Hush, I will hold you like this.

I build these bridges so they may fall, and I can run with arms spread through the river; this bright, flowing river. We must not swim, but continue to each others hearts on the river floor. Let the s...
Posted by This could be a sonnet. on Tue, 15 Aug 2006 11:29:00 PST

Lets be reckless; lets make Neptune angry.

Stepping on the milestones of a life I never thought I could reach,I thought on the fact that I can never go back and change what I did.Be with me here and please don't fear the fire that burns beneat...
Posted by This could be a sonnet. on Thu, 10 Aug 2006 12:22:00 PST

playing with trains.

bang bang bang goes the trolley. i'm at the end of the line.i think i can, i think i can.we ran over the damsel and i don't even care.
Posted by This could be a sonnet. on Tue, 08 Aug 2006 09:38:00 PST

From what I gather, balloon travel is the lonliest travel.

I had a dream where I flew around the world in a balloonAnd in every city they showed me pity that I was up there all alone.Sometimes the fire wouldnt light, and I would stay up the whole nightThough ...
Posted by This could be a sonnet. on Sat, 29 Jul 2006 01:18:00 PST