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About Me

There's a hole in the world like a great black pit and the vermin of the world inhabit it and its morals aren't worth what a pin can spit and it goes by the name of London. At the top of the hole sit the previlaged few Making mock of the vermin in the lonely zoo turning beauty to filth and greed... I too have sailed the world and seen its wonders, for the cruelty of men is as wondrous as Peru but there's no place like London!There was a barber and his wife and she was beautiful... a foolish barber and his wife. She was his reason for his life... and she was beautiful, and she was virtuous. And he was naive. There was another man who saw that she was beautiful... A biased vulture of the law who, with a gesture of his claw removed the barber from his plate! And there was nothing but to wait! And she would fall! So soft! So young! So lost and oh so beautiful!

My Interests

Ladies and gentlemen, may I have your attention please? Are your nostrils a quiver and tingling as well at the delicate lashes ambrosial smell? Yes they are I can tell Well, ladies and gentlemen, that aroma enriching the bees Is like nothing compared to its succulent source as the gourmets among you will tell you of course Ladies and gentlemen you can't imagine the rapture in store Just inside of this door! There you'll sample Mrs. Lovett's meat pies savory and sweet pies as you'll see You, who eat pies Mrs. Lovett's meat pies conjure up the treat pies used to be

I'd like to meet:

I feel you, Johanna. I feel you. I was half-convinced I'd waken. Satisfied enough to dream you, happily I was mistaken, Johanna. I'll steal you, Johanna, I'll steal you. Do they think that walls can hide you? Even now I'm at your window... I am in the dark beside you, buried sweetly in your yellow hair! I feel you, Johanna! And one day, I'll steal you! 'Til I'm with you then, I'm with you there... sweetly buried in your yellow hair!

Music:

Seems an awful waste... Such a nice, plump frame Wot's 'is name has... Had... Has! Nor it can't be traced... Bus'ness needs a lift, Debts to be erased... Think of it as thrift, As a gift, If you get my drift!No?Seems an awful waste... I mean, with the price of meat What it is, When you get it, If you get it...

Movies:

Nothing's gonna harm you, not while I'm around. Nothing's gonna harm you, no sir, not while I'm around.Demons are prowling everywhere, nowadays, I'll send 'em howling, I don't care, I got ways.No one's gonna hurt you, No one's gonna dare. Others can desert you, Not to worry, whistle, I'll be there.Demons'll charm you with a smile, for a while, But in time... Nothing can harm you Not while I'm around...Being close and being clever Ain't like being true I don't need to, I would never hide a thing from you, Like some...No one's gonna hurt you, no one's gonna dare Others can desert you, Not to worry, whistle, I'll be there! Demons'll charm you with a smile, for a while But in time... Nothing can harm you Not while I'm around...

Television:

the office

Books:

sci fi, horror fantasy

Heroes:

spiderman

My Blog

my flesh

flesha dust to dust productioni live inside you and you live inside meno matter how much we hate each otherwe will always be linkedI grew up hating you for all that you were notand now I just miss you...
Posted by stranger in a strange land on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 11:22:00 PST

Vomit

vomiti vomit up secretsi vomit up painand windows and doorwaysi vomit up the meaning of lifeand last night’s dinneri vomit up sweetsthick clumps of syrup and frostingthat stick like curdled milk...
Posted by stranger in a strange land on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 11:09:00 PST

sometimes you are the looking glass

sometimes i feel invisible like my body has no substance and each vision of myself in the mirror is infinite and i go on forever and ever but the halls are empty I believe there is something after thi...
Posted by stranger in a strange land on Wed, 12 Dec 2007 02:00:00 PST

losing my mind again

i might be having a strokeor a revelationwhats the difference?I am dying live on stageand the audience is simply applaudingthey watch me commit acts of savage mutilationand laugh, the applause sign ab...
Posted by stranger in a strange land on Sat, 08 Sep 2007 01:35:00 PST

everything you can imagine will come true

the secret is this:EVERYTHING IS POSSIBLEbut you can't will it to power through your mindscience brings it to lifeGod does exist and there is a spiritual realm, scared yet?what if e...
Posted by stranger in a strange land on Fri, 24 Aug 2007 01:35:00 PST

the world

they say the world is held on by stringslittle tiny microscopic ones that dangle and twirl viciously just waiting for their day to breakour lives are held on strings(piano wire maybe, but there are al...
Posted by stranger in a strange land on Tue, 14 Aug 2007 07:30:00 PST

the invisible one

i've always been the invisible onewith a face of glass and a heart of stone broken and twisted, the way i like to behardly aware of my existence only the fact ...
Posted by stranger in a strange land on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 04:41:00 PST

faith

maybe i'm a contradiction in termsperhaps this was inevitablebut yesterday I really felt persecuted for my faithit sounds strange to hear me ever saying such a thingbut a lot of so-called intellectual...
Posted by stranger in a strange land on Fri, 11 May 2007 06:34:00 PST

i am deeper than that tin can

superficial concerns mean nothing to mei've always been about the big pictureand to me the big picture is the day in the lifeI had a great day todayI went to work which was okaybut then i came h...
Posted by stranger in a strange land on Mon, 09 Apr 2007 12:21:00 PST

towards the end of sanity

i try to keep my tick tock memoryfrom furthering my grimy twistbut the brain pangs don't cease to shufflethe deck is always fulland my mouth is pouring out JokersSpades on the eyes, Queens in the kitc...
Posted by stranger in a strange land on Thu, 22 Mar 2007 11:58:00 PST