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J.B.

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Music:

Johnny Cash, Project 86, Emery, Underoath, Our Lady Peace, The Beatles, U2, The Juliana Theory, Straylight Run, Counting Crows, and many many more. also check out www.myspace.com/anacey777

Movies:

The Four Feathers, Office Space, Gangs of New York, Bandits, Troy, King Arthur, any comedy

Television:

Friends, Scrubs, My Name Is Earl

Books:

The Bible, "The Ragamuffin Gospel", Anything by Micheal Crichton, John Grisham, James Patterson, "All Downhill From Here", anything that cause me to think...

My Blog

A Means To An End

V- This is where it all begins, here in these broken city streets face to face with my own poverty This soul laid bare, by the way your suffering and by the way, I don't care This parity of my life wi...
Posted by J.B. on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 11:58:00 PST

Wineskin

Drink it down, this bittersweet cup overflowing with promise and despair the taste of a hundred sleepless nights and endless days pressed to parched lips, thirsting for new skins   Take from me, ...
Posted by J.B. on Tue, 07 Nov 2006 07:13:00 PST

Grace

I am about peace, I am in constant war I am about beauty, I am fatally flawed I am about forgiveness, I am relentlessly unforgiving I am about love, I am forever the unloving I am a contradi...
Posted by J.B. on Thu, 19 Oct 2006 09:00:00 PST

A Letter, A Plea, A Confession

I hope that this letter finds you well I hope that it finds you on a path to where you always meant to be A betraying kiss is all we have left, another in a line of forgettable memories   Don't l...
Posted by J.B. on Thu, 27 Jul 2006 02:18:00 PST

The Least

And I've seen you walking by, with your head down turned in shame your frail alibi, that you don't even know my name and what difference would it make, five or ten, done to support my sin   the l...
Posted by J.B. on Thu, 27 Jul 2006 02:06:00 PST

Finding Solace In Flames (Starting Over At the End)

Step inside to take a place among the caravan of lies and mistakes, the very worst of which deny your existence, and in between half truths and the mockery of yourself, the parts no longer represent t...
Posted by J.B. on Tue, 04 Oct 2005 09:51:00 PST

Lullaby In Black and White

We've got to leave this place tonight/ It's one a.m. and somewhere between there and here (I lost myself), the changing tides of your absolutes draw me in (and pull me right back out again), and ...
Posted by J.B. on Tue, 04 Oct 2005 09:40:00 PST