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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Anyone who's down to have fun and be themselves.

Music:

Reel Big Fish. Coheed and Cambria. Pinback. Save Ferris. Thrice. Avenged Sevenfold. The Doors. Bob Marley. PinkFloyd. Circa Survive. Pepper. Sublime. 311. Poison the Well. Odd Project. Underoath. The Used. MxPx. Pennywise. Rage Against the Machine. The Mars Volta. Mae. Live. Nickelback. Maroon 5. The Expendables. Good Riddance. Letter Kills. Juliana Theory. Jack Johnson. Dave Matthews. Jimmi Hendrix. Matchbook Romance. Jimmy Eat World. AFI. Greenday. From Autumn to Ashes. Foo Fighters. Eve 6. Depeche Mode. The Cure. Cursive. Brand New......Pretty much anything you can throw at me I like.

Movies:

Snatch. Butterfly Effect. Wicker Park. Troy. Gladiator. Seven. 40 Year Old Virgin. Wedding Crashers. Reqium For a Dream. Mulhollond Drive. Super Troopers. Gone in 60 Seconds.Boondock Saints. Spiderman 1 & 2. Unleashed. Leathal Weapon....and on and on

Television:

Family Guy and CSI

Heroes:

Bob Marley. Jim Morrison.

My Blog

My Aphrodite

My integrety's compromised by the lies I tell myself. Everything seems peachy keen on the outside as my inside slowly tears itself apart. I bite my tongue and taste ...
Posted by Mr. with a y on Thu, 26 Oct 2006 02:17:00 PST

Take my hand

Im petrafied of all that lies before me. I've never been so afraid of success. It's up me, myself alone. It's all I've ever known. The empty nights won't drag me down. I've made it up til now and...
Posted by Mr. with a y on Thu, 21 Sep 2006 07:01:00 PST

Wraith

A night there was a couch and smiling lights in an empty apartment. The brilliance of romance shining through me red hot like the embers that fall from ciggeretts and denial. How could such a thing ha...
Posted by Mr. with a y on Thu, 07 Sep 2006 05:22:00 PST

Grace

Pace in the dancing headlights curiously wandering in your diverse, and irregular direction. Your postierity has each head held captive in all its origionality. Buried bl...
Posted by Mr. with a y on Mon, 14 Aug 2006 03:43:00 PST

You're just so simple aren't you?

You say you know my face so well. In hell you could point me out in a crowd. Would you, sweet angel, whisper my name or say it plain as I pass by? I'd scream ou...
Posted by Mr. with a y on Sat, 10 Jun 2006 06:22:00 PST

Dare to dream, dream to speak

A chilled bottle of brandy and your lips taste like candy. Theres just me and you and not much to do in this empty apartment. Cold canvas stretched out across the floor waiting for us to pai...
Posted by Mr. with a y on Mon, 27 Feb 2006 01:03:00 PST

Nightmare

I'm a fool. I'm a mess. I confess, I'm in love with a dream. I've never been good with confrontation. I have no explaination for why I can't wake up. You're a permiskuous poison spreading yoursel...
Posted by Mr. with a y on Sun, 26 Mar 2006 05:41:00 PST

No more games

I think I'm so smart sometimes. These lies, they never covered up anything. Pretending to be happy was the last thing I ever thought could happen. We're nothing but puppets. The brilliant masquerade a...
Posted by Mr. with a y on Wed, 15 Mar 2006 03:50:00 PST

Im your God

Im your God! Your source of most frustration. Im the cure to the disease. I am what you apease. Im everything you need. I am the system you abide. Im the law from which y...
Posted by Mr. with a y on Fri, 03 Mar 2006 12:44:00 PST

Oh Sweety Please

I don't write my songs about you. I don't wear my heart out on a sleeve. I don't write my songs about you. Oh sweety please. You got me all wrong. You need to move on. This interrogation's over. Come ...
Posted by Mr. with a y on Sat, 01 Apr 2006 12:53:00 PST