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Hidden Gent

What was once a needle of visionary delight has now become a piece of disregarded linoleum.

About Me

And I just got through one of those nights where I wanted to turn out the forever lights and maybe snap my neck, and relieve some constipation, or a razor through my wrist without the slightest hesitation

My Interests

Diving, fishing, music, art, poetry, and cooking.

I'd like to meet:



Music:

Blind Melon dredg Porcupine Tree Jeff Buckley Opeth The Dresden Dolls Blackfield The Crimea Devin Townsend Strapping Young Lad John Butler Trio Rush Abandon Jalopy Unified Theory Chris Shinn The Sound I Saw Verity Frank Zappa Led Zeppelin Pink Floyd The Who Cake Jimmy Buffett Jerry Jeff Walker David Allan Coe Nine Inch Nails Steppenwolf Tab Benoit Cypress Hill Sigur Ros Europa Fiona Apple Cat Power Vokee Emerson, Lake & Palmer Queens of The Stone Age Eagles of Death Metal Desert Sessions Kyuss Screaming Trees The Tender Trio Team Sleep

Movies:

Everything Is Illuminated, Apocalypse Now, Snatch, Pulp Fiction, Joe Dirt, Spaceballs, Blazing Saddles, Grass, The Wall, Tommy, and many, many more.

Television:

Lots of cartoons and documentaries.

Books:

Preacher, Ape and Essence, Galapagos, Jonathon Livingston Seagull, Heaven And Hell, The Doors Of Perception, Desperation/Regulators, Illusions: The Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah. To name a few.

Heroes:

Shannon Hoon, Aldous Huxley, and Jeremy "Nasti" Rasti.

My Blog

I don't know

Leading to the bright light is a terrifying darknessEvery inch forward a tiny part of the soul is ripped awayIt can all be collected from a bin in the next roomBut I end up naked and cold in this vaca...
Posted by Hidden Gent on Wed, 02 May 2007 10:55:00 PST

Rejuvenated

A refreshed view comes into focus My eyes have not changed I've altered the day A mist returns as shreds of light The blue sky beckons The time has come The oceans retreat to their tender ways And man...
Posted by Hidden Gent on Sat, 10 Feb 2007 05:11:00 PST

Untitled Love Song .371

How be The girl who helps me see Through the barrier between?   I dream Of you along with me Aboard the vessel of the sea.   What say We go on with this day Until the miles all drift away...
Posted by Hidden Gent on Sat, 13 Jan 2007 08:34:00 PST

Waves of Inherent Contradiction

I don't have the time it takes to recover from the day I sit and moan and mope and groan and never have my say A crown of thorns from which is born a little baby bird To fly away and have its day is n...
Posted by Hidden Gent on Mon, 23 Oct 2006 10:42:00 PST

I don't know

To live and to learn is to lose and to yearn For that which we cannot control My heart is shredded and all but forgotten By she who can't let herself be I set myself up for the pain and sorrow For ev'...
Posted by Hidden Gent on Fri, 20 Oct 2006 06:51:00 PST

The Food Chain

Sitting atop a pile of autonomous dronesUnable to decipher when each one falls apartAll I can feel is the soil shifting beneath my feetCausing my mountain to crumble downLaying in a lush river valley ...
Posted by Hidden Gent on Fri, 01 Sep 2006 10:32:00 PST

Poverty In A New Light

Fight backThey took all that you hadTake prideIt's all that you can saveFor the timeFor the season take their treason in strideRewindTo believe is nothing.  Fucking try....
Posted by Hidden Gent on Wed, 30 Aug 2006 12:31:00 PST

Poison Mushroom

Stand before these pearly gatesSpeak of love and speak of hateSpeak to me in foreign tonguesTell me all that you have doneI etch it in a little black bookRecord kept of all that you tookThe time for p...
Posted by Hidden Gent on Wed, 30 Aug 2006 12:17:00 PST

Confusion

There was only the pastThere is only the presentThere will be only the futureThey cannot coexistIt was only ideasIt is only a mirageIt will be only memoriesThey always contradict...
Posted by Hidden Gent on Mon, 21 Aug 2006 08:38:00 PST

A Suicide Note Left on the Pillow of a Genius of His Own Time

There was no sense in what I have done.There was no sense in what I'd become.An experience Ill know just once.Goodbye from the grave.There's nothing to save.Dried roses do slowly decay.It was merely d...
Posted by Hidden Gent on Mon, 21 Aug 2006 08:27:00 PST