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Regina

I am here for Friends and Networking

About Me

I am an open book. Maybe a bit too open....

My Interests

Psychology, Acting, Aging, Writing, Dancing, Walking, Water, Castles, Victorian Ballrooms, Grass, Cats, Chickens, Lions, Tigons, Banzai Trees, Regular Size Trees,Laughing, Touching, Molding, Connecting, Disconnecting

I'd like to meet:

This video is pretty much the story of my life.

Music:

Kate Bush, Anita Lane, Nick Cave, Mick Harvey, Joy Division, Bauhaus, Leonard Cohen, Johnny Cash, The Legendary Pink Dots, Nouvelle Vague, No Doubt, Nirvana, Garbage, Tindersticks, Grace Darling, Pulp, Placebo, Depeche Mode, Marianne Faithfull, Martha Wainwright, Antony and the Johnsons, Einsturzende Neubaten, The Velvet Underground, Gogol Bordello, Gang of Four, Faith No More, Arleta, Zemfira...and the many others I am forgetting.

Movies:

eternal sunshine of the spotless mind, lost in translation, everything is illuminated, stuff by Miyazaki, The Crazy Stranger...

Television:

No

Heroes:

hahahaha

My Blog

red

I am forward moving wind swept ears bloody eyes tea stained lips   I breath unfiltered train air I have nothing to show for these reproductive organs   I love red wrinkled bir...
Posted by Regina on Fri, 23 Nov 2007 08:33:00 PST

this

this has got to be the last time. stop. this. stop. this life it keeps me close to its breast it grows outward in front of my multiplicity. stop. it grows outward in front of my singular form. sto...
Posted by Regina on Wed, 21 Nov 2007 12:53:00 PST

My Best Friend (new)

I sew myself a uni form.   Forget the last time I wanted to unleash.   Forget the guiltless waste of time I called my own   before I wanted a murderer for a lover, he &...
Posted by Regina on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 06:29:00 PST

Always Me (re-post because I want to)

Now I am running. Smells of grey orchids permeate. I breathe in simplicity: temporary as a tree.   Like a treeslug I am half imagined. Like the sun I am archaic and eternal in my whimsy. I...
Posted by Regina on Sat, 14 Jul 2007 06:31:00 PST

Salt

Salt.     Before, when he was still amused by her he  used the salt shaker to shield himself from blandness but now he tastes  a different kind of salty  a distinct wasabi ...
Posted by Regina on Mon, 12 Nov 2007 09:58:00 PST

She Dreams

"She Dreams"   She dreams up past-perfect bodies of loneliness.   Introverted vertebrae zip up her inside her bodysuit creases.   Granular strips of hair and redness drown...
Posted by Regina on Tue, 31 Jul 2007 09:22:00 PST

Interaction is Salty

"Interaction is Salty"windblown finger nail endings                           &nb...
Posted by Regina on Fri, 05 Jan 2007 09:19:00 PST

:no:on:

another pointless poem-night-poem-night I think and it's ok to be alive I think   and it's fine to give to no one and I say it's ok to feel and it's pointless when I see them touching-...
Posted by Regina on Sun, 28 Oct 2007 10:00:00 PST

Now I Don’t

Ten oceans run together at the apex of  her and I no longer wait for her to come into full color. I planted red   wine in her when she was old enough to know better but not old en...
Posted by Regina on Sat, 27 Oct 2007 11:12:00 PST

Harder

"Harder"   see I don't think about you but I think about you when I think I don't.   see I don't know what to put inside myself.   not you.   I put me in your place bu...
Posted by Regina on Tue, 23 Oct 2007 07:59:00 PST