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Dion

I didn't attend the funeral, but I sent a nice letter saying I approved of it...

About Me

Also known as Wushu, Wushukilla, Warchylde, Mr. D, Dickey ( shut up... its a looong story)

I am your typical ex-bodyguard, bounty hunter, bouncer, actor, furniture mover, janitor, pizza delivery guy and towel boy at the Holiday Inn turned musician, scholar, artist and web developer.

Can currently be found in the Texas region attempting to dodge gainful employment, responsibility, sobriety and chastity... although not in that order... usually...

My Interests

Family and friends, things that make melodic noises, anything envolving sticking annoying people with sharp pointy objects, pen on paper, really good sex, elixirs vitae [ u know... whiskeys, tequilas, wines, beers, etc ]

I'd like to meet:

Are we counting dead people? What are the rules here?

I see dead people:
Bruce Lee, Ghengis Khan, Sun Tzu, Robert Johnson, Miyamoto Musashi, Hannibal, Leonadides, Shakespeare, Micheal Angelo, Leonardo DaVinci...

People still breathing:
Dave Chapelle, Micheal Mann, Tony Jaa, David Bowie

Music:

Marvin Gaye, Bobby Bland, Ohio Players, O'Jay's, P Funk, Jethro Tull, Tool, A Perfect Circle, Z.Z. Hill, M. Jackson [NOT Mike], Loreena M, Clannad, Shriekback, Otis Redding, Luther V [big Luther not skinny Luther], Journey, Joe Henry....

Movies:

Anything directed by Micheal Mann with the notable exception of "Ali",

Anything directed by Akira Kurasawa

Television:

Huh?

Books:

Far too many to even consider trying to make a list

My Blog

The Habit of Winning

By Vince Lombardi"Winning is not a sometime thing; it's an all the time thing. You don't win once in a while; you don't do things right once in a while; you do them right all the time. Winning is a ha...
Posted by Dion on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 08:34:00 PST

We are quite probably DOOMED

Yes, I could elaborate on my position. Yes, I could expound about how it's the differences in people that makes life great. I could argue that one of the reasons that we can recognize great ...
Posted by Dion on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 10:09:00 PST

This Agression

There's a building, old and haggard. A somewhat tired, little affair Consisting mainly of blistered plaster And rotten boards that need repair Has known no occupant in over twenty years. I put to que...
Posted by Dion on Fri, 10 Nov 2006 01:40:00 PST

Precious

Blood on the inside, Blood on the outsideThe River is rising, beginning to boilMy Body has failed me, My Flesh has betrayed meI have been lied to, I have been soiled With all that they have taken from...
Posted by Dion on Fri, 10 Nov 2006 01:35:00 PST

Theory on Erosion

Sitting beside me, a whiskey in handHe started debating the progress on manAnd he questioned intention of what he achievedThat religion and ethics were products of need And it was so damn easy to see ...
Posted by Dion on Fri, 03 Nov 2006 09:03:00 PST

Nola Timre

At this the onset of my new careerI have become the man, my mother fearedLacking in character and lacking faithIll at ease with my fall from grace So I will hang my head lowAnd soon we all will come t...
Posted by Dion on Fri, 03 Nov 2006 08:59:00 PST

Fear No Evil

I fear no evil I know no wrong So I sit alone in my room God, I hope the end is coming soon   Mother, Mother, can you save me Father, Father, can't you make me see Jesus Christ in Heaven high abo...
Posted by Dion on Fri, 03 Nov 2006 08:54:00 PST

Until We Fall

So now we're monsters, once we were friendsWhen we waived our banners and pointed our guns for themDeep in the jungle, we weep and bleed And we saw such things as you could not believe In that damp an...
Posted by Dion on Thu, 14 Sep 2006 01:10:00 PST

Leaving Babylon

Concrete steel and stone, by neon lights... alone We're three million strangers living here Cosmetic faces hide the smile that paints a lie Our armor's strong and no one's getting near So cosmopolitan...
Posted by Dion on Tue, 12 Sep 2006 11:33:00 PST

Soak

Soft light and music, sets the tone for us These visions crawling, creeping over Pale skin on satin, ashes stir within And this fire soon becomes addiction There are chance meetings, in perfumed halls...
Posted by Dion on Sat, 09 Sep 2006 11:15:00 PST