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About Me

so far i've been down, that's true. keep things at a dull roar. my back bares the scars of work my sweat has cut the cost. i'm not glamorizing prostitution, but i'll sell you my labor of course. an open book that noone reads with mispelled words fingernails in the grip of the answers. i will always love you MEAN IT. --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> -->BEGIN COPYING HERE--> ..> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> --> -->END COPYING HERE-->My daydreams come cheap these days. I inherited hard boiled eyes that can't see air or time. I wet my bed, and i pee on the floor. I find myself drinking a whole lot more these days. I am so gracious to have you here. Where destruction is a form of creation. We break things to call them broken. They destroy, build, and rebuild again; because, they are ordered to work and working harder. this town is torture, a mere pittance of the world which is vast in numbers. Buildings were built for everyone dumb enough to make it their business, too over-sized to understand, Capsized in time. We are them, and they're with you and I. Soon to accommodate no one you see. Wearing skin worn thin Chicken Little eating lolly-pox treats on turkey day. Discovering compulsion to be rude with an aim in art. Apparently it's a given. Giving culture in all. This is the way the sacred scaredy cat custom goes. Protect your image with distortion. Make decisions with abundance of thought. The feedback is beautiful.

My Interests

never dictate the pace and tempo of any situation. putting water in buck nasty's mammy dish. you can find the water to ease your mind. we live to fight we'll die for this. there's never a love lost when you can literally self-sustain. i like to get high with my friends to enhance social and physical interactions. it's more a way than a waste of life. weigh my name then let it go. i'm not you but i'll try harder to be. hold tomorrow one foot in, one foot out. i love you and the physical business on the body politics.

I'd like to meet:

a midget holding these balloons, a morroccan pimp, and yourself NAME & NUMBER

Music:

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Movies:

dick tracy

Television:

fuck it's ass...

Books:

charles bukowski's short story entitled "Turkeyneck Morning" ,etc

Heroes:

john lennons ghost, dick tracy, ghost (the movie)

My Blog

Ive got a lot of friends

TRUST YOU, BUT ON THE OTHER SIDE OF TOWN is your drugdealers house and a pharmacy. a doctors visit narrows costs for more affordable use and the margin of error is slight. the gove...
Posted by Mr. Physical Business on Fri, 07 Dec 2007 10:39:00 PST

i think theyll need more than a shovel to dig you up, big friend

we will shake your ass into a concrete yard. "Confetti of belief from my white dreams. A victory dance to welcome in the air, to a state of disrepair. It sure seems strange to me. They're acting...
Posted by Mr. Physical Business on Thu, 10 May 2007 02:34:00 PST

crossbearer, a force of habit, and youll be reduced to nothingness

a good life goes by faster than summer vacation. then you get old. by then you'll be old enough too realize it. ....... but i know if i could have taken possession of your soul i would have made it sm...
Posted by Mr. Physical Business on Tue, 29 Jul 2008 03:33:00 PST

Cursives "Hymns For The Heathens"

Night has drift it's gang of stars. Our small town: the gyms, the taverns, the chapel and infirmary. We've seen the dreams. We've found the ghosts and friends of residence residing here. There's Fourt...
Posted by Mr. Physical Business on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 11:28:00 PST

GREAT ART IS HORSESHIT, BUY SOME TACOS

your actions really make it seem like everythings so cleanCUT. youre just so hard to see through. keep watchin the clock keep keep watching. it's only funny until someone loses a friend. killing the s...
Posted by Mr. Physical Business on Sat, 14 Jul 2007 06:55:00 PST

burn and die into whatever's easy

we're only giving the devil a ride, and yeah you know what i mean
Posted by Mr. Physical Business on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 06:37:00 PST

you can't afford to be generous with a rationing of luck

oh for the life of me what she said doesnt ring a bell I NEED SOME TIME TO THINK x marks the hope box "i wanna be where the music is," she says she says. written by bob nanna....
Posted by Mr. Physical Business on Wed, 08 Nov 2006 09:26:00 PST