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Alex

I don't know about you guys, but I'm feeling uncomfortably energetic...

About Me

Is he in heaven or is he in hell? That damn Scarlet Pimpernel…
Pretty cheesy, huh? Yet the Scarlet Pimpernel is a classic. I don’t understand why, though. Perhaps that’s what you should take note of before messaging me or deciding to add me as your friend. If I can’t identify or quantify a literary classic then what good am I? Ask yourself that question. I figure the following paragraphs will give you some more insight into who I am. They are excerpts from my Memoirs, ‘Diaries of a Cabana Geisha Boy;’ available from Random House Publishing in summer of 2007. Here it goes:
It was said that Alex was born in the Northlands of the United States. Some say Oregon, others say Florida. No one can be quite sure of which state, but other scholars have speculated that Alex, indeed, was raised in Florida, which as we all know, borders Canada and is very rainy. It was there, they believe, that Alex developed his skills of an artist and drew many many dagrons. In his youth Alex was one who excelled at hand to hand combat, mud wrestling, gold fish training and haiku.
As he grew older Alex decided he was tired of the cold Florida weather and wanted to make a change. And so he did, though, he had to endure the Phlebotomic Provender Trials. He managed to get through the trials, but he was forever changed. He finally made his way to California’s Southern lands. Or South California, as it was. Alex’s first job was as a professional wrestler for L.A.’s XPW promotion and wrestled as the masked wrestler ‘Capitan de Amor’ which, as scholars theorize, can be loosely translated as “a Whale’s Vagina.” Unfortunately, Alex’s career in wrestling didn’t last long and worked as a jobber and was beaten profusely by the Promotions’ top stars. After 6 months Alex would leave his work in XPW behind and move into the field of Experimental Sciences and Medical Research for Valient Corporation in Irvine.
At Valient, Alex contracted many diseases and actually had his face fall off from his body. It was this planned incident that gave rise to the very first face transplant in Medical History. Alex received a face transplant from a volutary donor, Akash Chandrashenkar. However, even after the successful operation, Alex went elsewhere, still. He would go on to become a Bounty Hunger, Emo Child Whisperer and a Wiccan Mentor for Change in Echo Park.
Currently, Alex works closely with Hugo Chavez as his North American PR consultant out of the Venezuelan Consulate. He spends time donating to such Charitable Orginizations as: AMG’s ‘Bitch Betta Have My Money’ Foundation, Daughters for a Sexier Tomorrow, M.A.D.D. ‘Men Against Double Ds’, and Touch Me, Choke Me, Spank Me, Pull My Hair Fund of Syracuse and the Adopt a L.A.R.P Foundation. Alex also hosts a weekly radio show on NPR at 3:12am on Sunday Morning called. I am not Naked Underneath my Clothes.

My Interests

I'm interested in Naked Women with Machine Guns.

I'd like to meet:

Anyone who enjoys themselves as much as the people they surround themselves with. I want to meet positive and fun chasing people. Is it so hard? Yeah, it is. But that's okay. I want to re-connect with old friends and meet some new ones too. If you can do any of the following I will be your friend:

Music:

My favorite band of all time is Chris Burke with Joe and John DeMasi. Such good stuff.
Wesley Willis, the Undying Musical GOD.

Movies:

I like to open my eyes

Television:

Picture box, whuuuuuuuut?

Books:

Daddys Roommate - In this Lambda Literary Award-winning pioneer book for children of gay men, a young boy, his father, and the father's lover take part in activities familiar to all kinds of families: cleaning the house, shopping, playing games, fighting, and making up. ( Ages 2 to 6)

Heroes:

Richard Simmons , Jefferson Perez the Champion Speed Walker

My Blog

Heir Transparent...

Moments too many. Minutes so few.Chaotic thoughts are impossible to subdue.Staring. Stop caring; there's nothing worth bearing.The anguish suffusive...The result abusive.Peak inside; beyond the useles...
Posted by Alex on Mon, 16 Jun 2008 06:18:00 PST

Tater Tots and Apricots...

The things we don't want to do are often the most difficult and perhaps that difficulty ought to serve as a barometer when choosing our paths.I was faced with such a thing recently.  I chose to s...
Posted by Alex on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 08:31:00 PST

Blah!

I read this on another website, so it's not my own... However, I think it's worth a read.You must create and look for opportunities: Opportunities rarely ever come knocking on the door of someone who...
Posted by Alex on Wed, 13 Feb 2008 01:49:00 PST

The One Who Could

Have you stared at yourself in the mirror?With your eyes blurry you look.  You see not the person that your dreams and ideals, once held so dear, instead you see the thing that life  has mad...
Posted by Alex on Thu, 10 Jan 2008 08:59:00 PST

Steve Jobs n’ stuff

This is the text of the Commencement address by Steve Jobs, CEO of Apple Computer and of Pixar Animation Studios, delivered on June 12, 2005. I really liked it quite a bit and I wanted to share. ...
Posted by Alex on Sat, 15 Dec 2007 11:13:00 PST

Sheeps for Creeps.

Insomnia.  A pretty word but a bitter pill.  My eyes feel heavy, but my thoughts hoist them still.  My mind stirs and the relentless thought parade sharpens and blurs.  I sit here ...
Posted by Alex on Mon, 10 Dec 2007 01:52:00 PST

One For the Rain...

Reflected lights.  Slick Surfaces.  No moon and orange clouds.  Rainy day delights.Damp and cool, deep purple and tangerine; colors mixing and breaking the rule.My stride to the car, th...
Posted by Alex on Sat, 01 Dec 2007 09:05:00 PST

Cadmium Shallows

Stuck mid strut.  Swaying yet no where to catch on.I bend across a mockery of thoughts and themes.Played over and then again, wondering when the great film show will ever end.We walk and wait in ...
Posted by Alex on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 05:35:00 PST

It’s early...

As we grow older and supposedly wiser certain things become more apparent to some of us.  Things like quality.  Like the quality of the products we buy.  We buy things that will last.&n...
Posted by Alex on Sat, 03 Nov 2007 02:56:00 PST

Stop Signs and Porcupines

Still speaking, befuddled.  Words stammering; sentences broken.Blurry be my vision.  I must have fallen a thousand three feet before I was awoken.My back aches.  Sore from night's long ...
Posted by Alex on Sat, 18 Aug 2007 01:27:00 PST