I'm a pussy and I want to be Kurdt Cobain profile picture

I'm a pussy and I want to be Kurdt Cobain

you spelled kurt wrong in your name conz

About Me

HOMO SEX RULES!..

My Interests

guitars, music, songwriting, poetry, being a fucking fagget, running in circles, walking around with no goals whatsoever, computers, getting fucked up and challenging porter to fights... geting fucked up getting fucked up getting fucked up...

I'd like to meet:

breakdancing strippers(preferably in emergency state), the crew, andy dick so i can kick his ass, the one you call GOD

Music:

RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE, nirvana, murderdolls, the beatles, manson, ac/dc, arch enemy, johnny cash, weird al, green day, jimi hendrix, led zepplin, nine inch nails, black sabbath, pantera, pink floyd, sekund grade edukation, ill mitch, beastie boys, weezer, system of a down, pretty much all rock that houser dosnt like...and rap equals the square root of lame

Movies:

dirty work, dude wheres my car, fight club, to name a few

Television:

T.V. has made slaves of you all... i love cartoons from the 1920s cuz they are hardcore

Books:

The Art of War, The Prince, DaVinci Code, Angels and Demons, Poker Nation, Darkside Zodiac, Hamlet, other fagget books that faggets read
You're a Crazy Drunk! As soon as your blood alcohol level raises you're
all over the place! You're the drunk running
through the street naked or trying to engage
everyone in strip Jenga. You like making people
laugh and feeling free of all your
responsibilities.

Heroes:

all my heroes are dead in hollywood..

My Blog

Chirstmas Poem by me and chunks

    Guess who was hanging out near the X-mass wreath Good jolly old Santa and X-mass Keith They were eating doughnuts and drinking tonic Then Keith suggested they play super sonic They ran...
Posted by FRIGGIN CONZ DUDE! on Thu, 22 Dec 2005 06:44:00 PST

Keiths first love poem by me and keith

Twas an endless summer day a day he wished would never go away he looked at the sun and it burned his eyes then he ate twelve burgers and some french fries she looked at him, and he broke a smile he l...
Posted by FRIGGIN CONZ DUDE! on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Redsox Poem by me and Keith

It was like a dream the Sox are our favorite team we got there a little late and Keith couldnt fit through the gate we watched intently with our eyes then Keith gobbled all my french fries the drunks ...
Posted by FRIGGIN CONZ DUDE! on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST