Wattigny

sometimes you eat the bar...sometimes the bar eats you

About Me

zipper belly

My Interests

shadow boxing, cleaning my domino's, bending spoons with my mind ( really big spoons ), hair clubs, Quotes from "Commando", spleen rupturing, data entry

I'd like to meet:

the real you

Music:

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Books:

the Lucifer Principle....Love is a dog from hell....Women...The Long road to L.A......tales of ordinary madness...1933 was a bad year....The story of the Eye....the Alchemist...that Jack Kerouac Guy...Burruoghs, you know, some dirty old men stuff...I can't keep this up.

Heroes:

My Blog

it would cost one million kisses

my summer stlye is sitting there in front of me like a soggy dog bone stinking of all that is not here...it's cold, wet and held up by a rusty cogg...a blister of soft cries burn the dry from the next...
Posted by Wattigny on Sun, 25 Nov 2007 12:53:00 PST

NGHUTZBHER

... you made yer fucking way into one of my fucked up dreams...cruise ship style...with stadium seating ...I had a vending machine right next to my room...or space if you must...I was getting married ...
Posted by Wattigny on Tue, 22 May 2007 12:07:00 PST