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About Me


Emo CommentsI love adventure... I can smell it on the air and it calls to me...That 's why I'm really a gypsy, It's not that I enjoy bouncing from place to place, Or being a ghost, It's the call for adventure Gets me everytime.I swear it's genetic.You can see it in mom's eyes whenever a motorcycle is around or there is mischief upon the air...It wraps us up and calls to usIt's the thrill of it... The countless new possibilities that excite us...The fact that we can... To not just push the limits to be there... To be one without limits...Those who know me know that look The look when the eyes light upSome are like ah hell not again... it's like watching someone on a full moon..transfixed by the call of the night...Perhaps that's why I am airFor I cannot help but follow it...Cannot help but here it's words as it whispers it's call to me...Some call me seer, Some call me shamen, Others gypsy....For I am constantly pulled in a variety of directions by those who seek me but the most adventurous are the ones i always seek...Some seek to keep me, to make me a trophy upon the shelf, to stay in one place for they seek to breed with an untamed creatureSomething in this world that still has a wild heartWho's laughter rings out from shore to shoreBeautiful and glorious and felt in their soul...All I know is the existence of this moment for this moment is the only thing that exists...And all I hear is the cry for adventure...

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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

All sorts of people... non-judgmental is a must, or you probably wont like me. creative sorts i really enjoy! honest friends. restless minds. (sometimes i feel like the only one!)un-obtrusive love could be nice to try again sometime.Myspace Contact Tables

My Blog

jack off...

Turn her overA candle is lit, I see through herBlow it out and save all her ashes for meCurse me sold herThe poison that runs it's course through herPale white skin with strawberry gashes all over all...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Jul 2008 00:44:00 GMT

poems of 08

well honey, the night's done smothered the sunbluejays sleeping blue, songbirds got no songthat cold feeling saying this is where I belong...is it true boy?am I wrong?screams of the wind strangled ...
Posted by on Fri, 04 Jul 2008 08:06:00 GMT

it just fits... *sigh*

"Bad Boyfriend" I've got a fever Come check it and see There's something burning and rolling in me We may not last but we'll have fun till it ends C'mon baby be my bad boyfriend I wanna hear you call...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Jun 2008 19:04:00 GMT

I HATE HOSPITOLS!!!!FUCK!!!!!!

so, last thursday I got all blacked out drunk and woke up all confused and scared in south Austin hospital.... guess the old liver wasn't to happy with me or something... so after 17 doses of this g...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Jun 2008 03:55:00 GMT

on the mind...

I lost a piece of me in you; I think I left it in your arms. I forget the reasons I got scared, But remember that I cared quite a lot. You see but lately I've been on my own. Yeah one, but one by choi...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Jun 2008 05:29:00 GMT

oh, just shoot my dumb ass....

sometimes i get this way.... really its rare form Love is a funny thing. So it is said. It brings out the parts of us that we all dread. We have been there before. The pain is so real. It has made o...
Posted by on Thu, 29 May 2008 13:17:00 GMT

AUSTIN KICKS ASS!!!

You guys gotta see this!!! im filming sharyn n mikey doing suicide shotz!!!!  (snort a line of salt, take shot of Tequila, squirt lime in your eye)     http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jT...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 11:50:00 GMT

UPDATE

So Just in case anyone reads this...:) Life has been good here! I now have 2 jobs that i have held longer than any other previous employment... I have met great people(but still not enogh of them) And...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Jan 2008 17:50:00 GMT

first poem i,ve written in a long time

You know i had it                                  t...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Nov 2007 06:42:00 GMT

still... always wanting never getting

 "I hate you.""Love and hate walk a common line do you even know what hate is with me."These words followed me out of his apartment onto the streets of Manhattan. Damn if I didn't feel like a che...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Sep 2007 02:33:00 GMT