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About Me

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My Interests

Things that give me joy. My God son Sam-a-bug. My Sister Grace. My cat Coltrane.

I'd like to meet:

Bob Dylan, Vincent Price, Leonard Cohen, Frank Sinatra, Alfred Hitchcock, William Blake, Johnny Cash, T.S. Eliott, Jack Kerouac, Lou Reed.

Music:

folk, indie, blues, screamo/hardcore, classic rock, funk, classic rap, jazz, electronic, ska, new wave, big band...

Movies:

no direction home: bob dylan, almost famous, scarface, lords of dogtown, eternal sunshine of the spotless mind, about a boy, i am sam, pulp fiction, goodfellas, the dangerous lives of alter boys, i heart huckabees, life as a house, return of the jedi, the pit and the pendulum.

Television:

Conan O'brien, Kids in the Hall, Dave the Barbarian.

Books:

Chronicles-Bob Dylan, Tarantula-Bob Dylan, The Quiet American-Graham Greene, The Sunterraneans-Jack Kerouac

Heroes:

Batman, My Dad, Milk, Bob Dylan.

My Blog

tangled up in blue

The bus strolled by your place,curtains strewn.It reminded me of your"Tangled up in Blue" number,that drew me to faultering admiration."For you...I will" is your reply to my campaign for a s...
Posted by Kaite on Wed, 04 Apr 2007 02:25:00 PST

taste

Trying to figure out the meaning of life on bathroom wallsor in mugs of bubble tea.I step on cracks unawares of certain mothers backs.People are delicious and deserve a taste. waited at a loud bus sto...
Posted by Kaite on Wed, 04 Apr 2007 02:09:00 PST

the boy in the orange coat

the boy in the orange coatmade me rememberremember how it feelsyou know, it's hard to remember how it movesi saw one this afternoonas I dragged my cigaretteof a dark tangerine huethought it was y...
Posted by Kaite on Wed, 04 Apr 2007 02:02:00 PST

travelling star

What subtle mind droppingsCould cleanse your frameAnd inform your handsThat I'm different from all these empty trees?I took your keysYou'd had too much wineIt made me weak in the KneesWe smoked like V...
Posted by Kaite on Wed, 04 Apr 2007 01:58:00 PST

Wreck-of-a-boy

Shall I converse with the whore, who stands on my porch,with some dumb haircut from 1984?Might I drink tea, with the clutz that wishes to touch?Lie naked on my floortaint my curtains of white valour?O...
Posted by Kaite on Wed, 21 Jun 2006 05:40:00 PST

Dis-ease

There are no more flowers of delightJust vowers to the fight.There are no more notions of peaceJust devotion to this disease.There is no more hoping in little girlsThey're eloping with brittle curls.T...
Posted by Kaite on Wed, 21 Jun 2006 05:16:00 PST

pretty girls are at an all-time high

We do things at different times of the day11:00am and 3:00pm And all those great numbers that prove to be irrelevant.Then she substantiates herself with empty things to say.A warning noice unfortunate...
Posted by Kaite on Wed, 07 Jun 2006 08:44:00 PST

Admiring Anothers Work

I may not be able to drive but I can make her feel alive like cold sheets kissing her nipples that makes her feel more beautiful and comfortable than when a frog lands on a lillypad and creates still ...
Posted by Kaite on Wed, 07 Jun 2006 08:21:00 PST

Guess that tune?

We were born before the windAlso younger than the sunEre the bonnie boat was one as we sailed into the mysticHark, now hear the sailors crySmell the sea and feel the skyLet your soul and spirit ...
Posted by Kaite on Thu, 01 Jun 2006 08:32:00 PST