Chris - ProfilesArchive

About Me

.. -- -- -- Start Bravenet.Com Service Code -- Enter my Chat Room
Free Chat Rooms by Bravenet.com
.. -- -- -- End Bravenet.Com Service Code -- Â»-(Â¯..v..Â¯)-Â» Design your MySpace with MyLook Â«-(Â¯..v..Â¯)-Â«

My Interests

Writing (poetry and fiction, you'll find some of my stuff on this page from time to time, in my blog)Music (I play guitar, bass, harmonica and piano, and I have been known to sing)Reading (mostly horror and sci-fi/fantasy, but I'll read anything that stays still long enough!)

I'd like to meet:

Somebody who doesn't talk all the time

Music:

At the moment mainly flamenco, but also into blues, jazz, soul, old-school rock (pre-Nirvana), and intelligent hip-hop and dance music.

Movies:

Horror (not too cheesy please), as well as odd other things. Favourite films include Alien (the first one, the rest were sh*t), Shrek 2, Bram Stoker's Dracula and The Phantom Of The Opera (the recent one - possibly the best film soundtrack EVER!)

Television:

As far from me as possible!

Books:

When I write one, I'll tell you...

Heroes:

Not sure I have any - there are people I look up to, but I don't think 'heroes' is really the right word.Gautama Siddharta (Buddha)Ken LivingstoneJesus (the original hippie!)Jimi HendrixPrince/TAFKAP/Symbol/whatever the f*ck he's calling himslef now (one word. Genius!)The lovely Sarah

My Blog

Forever And Always

I guess this is what you'd call a 'preview' of a story I've just started working on. This has NOTHING AT ALL to do with Bunny Jerome, and it's written in a totally different style - it's not fun...
Posted by Chris on Mon, 17 Jul 2006 05:55:00 PST

Mister Heartache

Ever since I was a young man Well, I knew God had a plan I knew life had a meaning Ever since I was a boy Felt like the Devils toy I guess you know the feeling? And I still believe in Go...
Posted by Chris on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 11:47:00 PST

Somewhere I Can't See

Can you hear me now, wherever you may be?..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> I can feel you with me, I can almost see Your face, smiling, freed from pain The miss...
Posted by Chris on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 09:22:00 PST

Complex Messiah

Up here on this crucifix again, Looking out on other men It hurts, because I care. Now tell me, is this fair? The nails through my hands are painted red. The crown of thorns that rests upon ...
Posted by Chris on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 09:19:00 PST

Fall

FallFall, and hit the groundYou won't be foundYou're buried far too deepFallFall and hit the groundWithout a soundYour secrets, I will keepNowLiving undergroundLook what I foundA better place to sleep...
Posted by Chris on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 09:06:00 PST

Lament

See the world we made -Corrupt beyond redemption.How are we to live?Under poison cloudsThat hide us from Heavens' sight,We rape our planet.What gives us the rightTo despoil Gods' creation?Does She eve...
Posted by Chris on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 08:59:00 PST

Love Song .2

I was lost, before I met you If you left, I could never forget you So in love, I dont ever wanna let you go I close my eyes, but I still see you All the others, they could never be you All I wa...
Posted by Chris on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 08:54:00 PST

Shadows

I was always the oneWith the darkness inside me.Sometimes it shows.Like when I say "I love you",But what I mean is"Please give me comfort."Or when I say"I'll die for you,"Secretly hoping you'll ask me...
Posted by Chris on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 08:12:00 PST

Bláth san Fhásach / Flower in a Desert

Ba mhéanar liom mura mbeadh uaim litreacha a chur chugat. Dá mbeifeá anseo in éindí liom, ní bheadh uaim a scríobh. Ba mhéanar liom dá mbeadh greim lámh againn ar a chéile. Ba mhéanar liom dá amharcfa...
Posted by Chris on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 08:05:00 PST