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I am here for Serious Relationships and Friends

About Me


I'm looking for a job.(still)
Until I move out I will not be on much for the next 8 months.
I have no life
I'm not going to hide who I am just because my Family has myspace too. =/
Notetoyou: I'm NOT goth/emo. Fuck you. I find that highly offensive, unlike people you may know who claim to be something because they're trying to fit in. No one is perfect. (Except me HAHA.... Right...)
I know my profile may make me come off as someone who is the loud opinionated type... But I'm only that way on the inside.
On the outside I'm the quiet person who wears all black and contemplates killing everyone in the room and saving/changing the world, etc.
Also I know I'm a super genius, but I've wasted my intelligence horridly my whole life. And I may have been psychic, and may have admitted it, or been an "Indigo/crystal" Child, but I will no longer say so. I will not acknowledge these abilities and until otherwise, I'll let them rot. Don't ask me why, I don't know.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:



REWIND
BITCH

I love how

everyone

thinks


they're so bad

ass,

when they

couldn't even

possibly


comprehend

the thoughts

that run



through my

mind that


make me

truely

PSYCHOTIC.

Fuck it.

Honestly?

You have no right to know me.


<3 Keep thinking you know what I am
because you could never possibly imagine.

I sing.

This Human life was never meant for me.

Growing up; Dying on the inside. REALIZING {{LIFE}} sucks ass. Loving, yet never being loved truly. Staggering through life. FALLING into a dark hole. Wishing, Hoping.... PRAYING TO GOD the pain will stop. Crying, and screaming. Just wanting to do something that will END IT ALL ---> In a hail of bullets. ~AWAY~ With everything and everyone that ever DID YOU WRONG. Just knowing, you're powerless.

I'd like to meet...
Poets. Lovers. Dreamers. Thinkers.


My Heroz;;



My bestest and closest friend, who I love way to much for him to be a friend or brother, James Utsler.

God

Jenny
Connie
Alex
Teenah
Katie
Mokshya
Ect.



MUSICIS INTHE AIRIBREATHE

"You treat me
Like I belong
Like I exist
Like I have a reason to be
You treat me better
Than anyone else treats me
You say I matter
That I'm wanted around
I believe your words
They make such a lovely sound"
-James

Why the fuck did I trust your fucking lies?

I know I can't cure stupid, but honestly the government should have us apply for permits to reproduce. Discussing sex or death over lunch isn't uncommon, it tends to be quite frequent, even though most of us don't get laid anyways. Suicide, people want to do it, how hard is it to do it right the first time? Some people are still alive though, because it IS illegal to kill people, in some cases that's quite unfortunate. If you keep getting pregnant, even though you're using birth control, I'd deduce the fact that "It isn't working, maybe I should use a condom..." Medicine seems to work only for a short time, then you develop some mutation of the common cold and die from it. That's what you get for letting something else do all the work for you and your body. You're not going to die untill your pourpose is over, you know that right? You have at least 100 years to live, yet you waste it and make it so you have less than that. Why subtract? Adding tends to be better, unless of course it has to do with the human population. Rocks seem to have a higher IQ than most of the human population anyways... IQ Doesn't measure the comprehension level of one person. If we had a number measurement for comprehension, you know damn well for most of the population it would be smaller than the adverage IQ ratio. In other words; You can know millions of things, but if you don't understand any of it, you're no use to anyone.

I try and find every way to be original. I don't want to be anyone else. That's the problem though. Everyone is the same, everyone is fake somehow. No one is original. I'd rather stand up and make it up along the way though. That's the only fun in life, is if everything was a surprise. Fuck the conformists. Fuck the non-conformist. My head is spinning, because everyone is the same. It's starting to drive me insane.

Everyone deserves better. No one deserves to die. We have the power to do many things yet we still screw off. There's no second chances in the real world. Once something is gone, it's gone. We are always finding things to distract us from reality. We are mindless drones. We are ignorant. We are fallen as a civilization. We are unaware of the truth. We are blind, yet it's right there in front of us. We are manipulated. We are destroyed. We are seperated. We are dead.

My Blog

Lost... [Poem]

I'm dripping into your heart, & it will begin..Your voice closing in...The skies turn red & I cry your name...& now you drown in your shame...This isn't enough to keep me sain...You've tie...
Posted by on Sun, 25 May 2008 01:23:00 GMT

My obsession over [you.] [[Poem]]

The words to my poems come naturally.Roaring, swallowing. ------->  Darker than any sea.When I weirte, I express my very soul.Amazing you was never my goal.I don't do it because I have nothing be...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Apr 2008 15:36:00 GMT

You both taught me. [[Free beat poem]]

Listen to the cool soft spoken words of the wind.Just shut up, maybe you'll learn something. I'm not surprised the devil got you.I know you'd rather drown in blood than choke on bliss.The sky isn't cr...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Apr 2008 14:42:00 GMT

Your pain. [Poem]

I’m sorry but you forced me to.I did it because of you.You wern’t sapposed to have cried,since you were the one who lied.You hurt me,Then you wouldn’t just let it be.Now your silent ...
Posted by on Mon, 07 Apr 2008 13:34:00 GMT

ILU [Poem]

You broke my heart, then waited to long.Another boy gave me his heart, I might be falling for him, but it feels so wrong.[[Sometimes]] I want to tell him I LOVE him.But with out you, living seems like...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Mar 2008 13:19:00 GMT

Night of the red sky / Children of the Earth [[Spread the word.]]

, [[This blog was taken from someone else. This is not mine. Spread the word.]]Night of the Red Sky The Prophetic Vision of ’Grandfather’ by Tom Brown, Jr © 1991 Copyright © September 2002...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 22:21:00 GMT

[3/13] Poem/Favorite

When the world turns to hate will you hide your eyes?Will you blame something other than yourself on these now blood-red skies?It seems the love for power is stronger,While the power of love is no lon...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Mar 2008 07:10:00 GMT

[Guilt]

Guilt Seeps through my viens, constricting my breath.I want to throw up, but I can't even utter a single word."It's my fault," I think to myself.Over and over. Tearing away at my flesh, it's all aroun...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Feb 2008 09:23:00 GMT

[Cracking] Poem

Wasted in this sweet cyanideMy fears won't stop crawling insideA pitter-patter, liquid hits the floorThis is what happens behind a closed door.My world seems to be caveing inWhy is my love such a sin?...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Feb 2008 09:16:00 GMT

[This pain is my worst sin.] Poem/him

Silent whispers fill my soulHeart ache pouring through a gapeing holeScreaming, bleeding,My pain never leaveingTrying to hold onto what isn't thereLife is unfolding yet I'm unaware?My heart doesn't be...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Feb 2008 09:10:00 GMT