Ok. So my name is Mike Stone. yes Stone. make all the fun you want. ive heard it all. i was born and raised in L.A. so i know how to take care of myself. ive moved around alot. from Cali to Vegas and in between. im a pretty kick back guy. but believe you me. im down for anything. ANYTHING!!!! people say that at first glance i give off a badass look. thus why no one fucks with me. but once you get to know me. i may turn out the complete opposite. that all depends on YOU. i dont care what you think of me i dont care what you might of heard about me... i just dont care. ive been through alot of shit. anywhere from relationship wise to reputation wise. so believe me when i say.. not alot of things scare or suprise me. i love musik. i must say that it is my life. i love it. all kinds of musik EXCEPT 1!!! COUNTRY! i hate that shit. id rather have railroad spikes driven through my head. i love my friends. but i dont have many. but i do have alot of aquiantances. if you ever hear me call you a friend than your in my book. i would do anything for my friends. no matter what the circumstance or situation i am always there for them. and lastly... I HATE THOSE FUCKING FASHION CORE CONFORMING NO LIFE PATHETIK DISGRACEFUL GOTHIK WANNABEE EMO KIDS!!! I MEAN C'MON GET A FUCKING LIFE. OR ATLEAST YOUR OWN FUCKING STYLE. STOP TRYING TO LOOK LIKE EACH OTHER. I MEAN YOU GUYS HAVE THE WHOLE REVERSE MULLET THING GOIN ON AND THE WEARING OF THE CHICK PANTS. C'MON MAN. THERE ARE MILLIONS OF OTHER THINGS THAT CAN GET YOU OFF. GO FUCK A DUCK OR SCREW A KANGAROO. SOMETHING PLEASE. I MEAN UNLESS YOUR PARENTS ARE IN THE ARMY. ARE DIVORCED OR JUST DOWN RITE ANAL. YOU HAVE NOTHING TO REBEL AGAISNT. so yes thats me. if you dont like it... well if you didnt i guess you wouldnt be reading this now would you. so if you wanna know anything else about me.. message me or something. or add me on AIM or MSN. later.AIM = tapestry of kaosMSN = [email protected]
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What a skeletal wreck of man this isTranslucent flesh and feeble bones The kind of temple where the whores and villians Try to tempt the holistic tomesRunning rampant with free thought to free formIn the free and clear Where the matters at hand are shelled out like lint at a laundromat To sift and focus on the bigger, better, nowWe all have a little sin than needs venting Virtues for the rending And laws and systems And stems are ripped from the branches of office Do you know what your post entails?Do you serve a purpose ? Or purposely serve ?Lying down inside of your adavistic galore The value of a Summer spent And a Winter earnedFor the rest of us there is always Sunday. The day of the week that reeks of rest But all we do is catch out breaths So we can wade naked into the bloody pool And place our hand on the big black book.To watch the knives zig-zag between our aching fingers.A vacation is a count-downT-minus your life and counting Time to drag your tongue across the sugar-cubeAnd hope you get a tasteWhat the FUCK is all this for?!