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Kim

I am here for Friends and Networking

About Me

  • Power Love
  • Lost Blueprint
  • Cracked Black Pepper
  • My Interests

    Writing stories. Racing bicycles. Melting brain with live music.

    I'd like to meet:

    Humans.

    Music:

    Lots of loud guitars, saturated with bass. DJs who make it shake.

    Movies:

    Great.

    Television:

    No.

    Books:

    Yes.

    Heroes:

    Where?

    My Blog

    TEAM POWER LOVE'S ART 4 ART PROJECT

    I made t-shirts. I'll trade you one for something you've made. Check out pictures and details on Power Love....
    Posted by Kim on Thu, 01 Mar 2007 01:44:00 PST

    CRASH STORIES

    Crash Stories posted on Cracked Black Pepper. Read it!
    Posted by Kim on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 07:39:00 PST

    Boogie. Oogie. Oogie.

    So let's say, hypothetically, that there is a human, no, a girl, and she is getting her lunch from, say, Alonti, where there is FINALLY homemade banana bread and also REALLY GOOD Spanish rice, so...
    Posted by Kim on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 05:00:00 PST

    The Curious Incident of the Rat in the Night on Halloween

    We are walking down the sidewalk, the lion, the tiger, and me, the lion tamer. We are an intimidating trio. The lion is six feet and some inches, eight, I think; and the tiger is six feet an...
    Posted by Kim on Tue, 31 Oct 2006 04:00:00 PST

    Brown Line Track Quits, Hilarity Ensues

    In a blatant act of defiance, one lonely rail on the Brown Line track today decided to pack it up, call it quits, stick it to the man, sending large groups of northsiders scrambling for alternate...
    Posted by Kim on Fri, 29 Sep 2006 04:37:00 PST

    They Shoot Messengers, Too; Part Four

    They Shoot Messengers, Too Part Four   Standing in the loft, looking across the vast space at the long windows at the front and then into the cordoned off hallway in the back, Oleo sees the place...
    Posted by Kim on Wed, 20 Sep 2006 07:54:00 PST

    They Shoot Messengers, Too; Part Three

    They Shoot Messengers, TooPart ThreeAt the back of Meslo's is a pool table with green felt that curdles like bad milk. If you want to play, you have to pull it slack into the corners and find somethin...
    Posted by Kim on Mon, 18 Sep 2006 09:45:00 PST

    They Shoot Messengers, Too; Part Two

    They Shoot Messengers, Too Part Two   The messenger center for 161 Clark is at the end of a long hallway with pictures of Louis Sullivan buildings lining the walls. Juan, the new manager, is a fo...
    Posted by Kim on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 08:36:00 PST

    They Shoot Messengers, Too; Part One

    They Shoot Messengers, Too   Part One Oleo, all huge lung capacity and voracious appetite, sucks up the smoke from the bong easily, capturing it in his mouth like a predator taking the last sw...
    Posted by Kim on Thu, 14 Sep 2006 06:55:00 PST

    In Which We Discuss the Importance of Weaponry

    The problem with rain is that you need an umbrella, which wouldn't be such a big problem, if we as humans did not have an incurable need to use umbrellas as weapons. Of course, weaponry is a problem o...
    Posted by Kim on Thu, 14 Sep 2006 11:42:00 PST