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Logan

I am... Spritual, Inevitable, Incredible.

About Me

I am Logan.
Pünos is the new crack on the streets.
Peace, conversation, and consensual gatherings.
I like everyone. Interest me and I'll be interesting.
Manipulating the strings on a neck is my forte.

Looking to form a band or jam? Contact me buddy.

My Interests

My Future
Guitar
Music
Friends
Art
Dancing/Partying
Transcendental Meditation
Peace & Love

aim | massed gadgets
xanga | bleedink
livejournal | auximenes

I'd like to meet:

A ghost and/or alien. (Alien Ghost?)

Speak your mind..

Dear Sister explains my entire life, from birth to death.

Music:

Music is life. I listen to too many genres so here's a graphical taste.

Movies:

Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas

Fight Club
Pulp Fiction
The Doors
Donnie Darko
Romeo+Juliet
A Clockwork Orange
Pink Floyd: The Wall
Darkstar Transmissions
Tarnation
Eraserhead
Tommy Boy
Star Wars Sexology
The Life Aquatic
Elephant Parts

Television:

TV is brainwash, although I do like:
Conan O'Brien
Perfect Hair Forever

Wonder Showzen

Tim & Eric Awesome Show, Great Job!

Books:

The Will to Power by Friedrich Nietzsche
A Brief History of Time by Stephen Hawking
The Universe in a Nutshell by Stephen Hawking
No One Here Gets Out Alive by Daniel Sugerman
The Art of Deception by Kevin Mitnick
Haunted by Chuck Palahniuk
Brave New World by Aldous Huxley
Fight Club by Chuck Palahniuk
Monster by Sanyika Shakur

Wish I read more...

Heroes:

Syd Barrett

Jimi Hendrix

Jim Morrison

Marc Bolan

Robby Krieger

John Lennon

George Harrison

Andy Warhol

Hunter S. Thompson

Friedrich Nietzsche

Johnny Depp

Leet

Steve3P0 Fuckin' Galle

My Blog

The First Effigy of King Logos & the Animated Sun

Within this albatross of the unusuals      creatures mingle in their darkest light. This visceral parade is under the facade of      carnivorous ...
Posted by le sans l'amour on Tue, 17 Apr 2007 09:56:00 PST

Molly Snuggemsalot

After reviewing such followersof a similar productive path,there is no derision in the ideaof a single conclusive farewell act.Waiting at the gates of the keeperwere six organs of admittance playingmy...
Posted by le sans l'amour on Tue, 03 Apr 2007 03:02:00 PST

I Am The Weird Scene Inside The Gold Mine

I took the message from Jim,told me about the life of him.The sores, the wars, the whores.I took a long deep thought,so long that it kept me hot.The sweat, was wet, with regret.Will you, turn out the ...
Posted by le sans l'amour on Thu, 08 Mar 2007 06:18:00 PST

The Action of Perception Self-Fucking

I want a robot made out of rainbows.Rainbow bright breasts with ebin glows.I got this thing called prism vision.Not my place here, wasn't my decision.The Proverbial Vortex,three clocks in one room.Nev...
Posted by le sans l'amour on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 04:31:00 PST

You'll Never Understand

You never understood me.You never understood me.You never over heard me,loving you.You're just a little girl,with nothing in this world,who can't commit to shit,and when it's hard you quit.I'd like to...
Posted by le sans l'amour on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 04:21:00 PST

The Best I Ever Had

Opposite a mirror I view a distant reflection,of a sick sad world that had died in deadly perfection.Juxtaposed we once were yet she abhorrently digressed,to a place of no love, no care, and no peace ...
Posted by le sans l'amour on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 04:20:00 PST

GAS: Good Acid Stories

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Posted by le sans l'amour on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 05:19:00 PST

Pathetic Virtue

Vacant skies and bleeding ink rains inward.Behold the fever of what one hole could hold.Instantly we calm this naval statute.There is no preservation in this nature.However yet depicted of golden hue ...
Posted by le sans l'amour on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 03:55:00 PST

Paratheonium

There's a man on the moon with nothing to lose.He's as cold as ice and persuasive to boot.A little lost boy from a burning black star,tried so hard to love but fell so damn far.I conquered quick savvy...
Posted by le sans l'amour on Tue, 06 Feb 2007 04:15:00 PST

Deluxo

She see's him, walking in the sand, bristly prickly, button cactus hand. Left him stranded, rung with blood. Dripping dropping making mud. She let's him, take a bad trip, freely falling, in-to the pi...
Posted by le sans l'amour on Fri, 14 Jul 2006 01:46:00 PST