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Casper Chaos

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About Me

I am 30 yrs. old and live in Germany, I am married and have a son in the states (previous marriage) Create or get your
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You Were a Cheetah
You are quick and elusive, with keen senses.
You are able to have intense concentration for short periods of time. What Animal Were You In a Past Life?

My Interests

Rap, Poetry, Art, History

I'd like to meet:

The WU-Tang Clan (especially the RZA), HR Giger, BROM, and a bunch of dead people.

Music:

WU-Tang Clan, RA the Rugged, Sage Francis,Aesop Rock, NAS,MF Doom,DJ Spooky, The Streets, NIN,The Doors,Pink Floyd, Johnny Cash, Nick Cave and the bad seeds, Postal Service, Outcast (esp. ATLiens),Rage against the Machine, Audio Slave, Tool, Cage,Portishead,Morcheeba,massive attack

Movies:

Stephen King movies, mainly the made for T.V. ones, love Horror films, my favorites are good ghost stories (hard to Find), American Haunting was outstanding (until the end),Excorcist still scares me, LOTR was Awesome

Television:

LOST,24, Carnivale was my Fav. but now cancelled, along -w- Jeremiah,and Dead like me, Dark shadows, NIP Tuck, Desp. Housewives and the Simpsons

Books:

Stephen King, H.P. Lovecraft, RA Salvatore,Poe, anything Dark and Magical, peter Straub, and I love History Books

My Blog

Claws of cotton

I fall weakened n beaten leaning on the uneven rocks, I'm bleeding freelynow in beaded drops, till the uneven beating and my reeking breathing stopsI look up to the dreary clouds, assembled now, like ...
Posted by Casper Chaos on Sat, 10 Nov 2007 11:12:00 PST

primal flames

SPARK,an then...my heart yearns, like propane flames until the fuel is spentwhat is this new lament, let me dazzle you with plastic kissesmy bastard acid drips, like batter-bisquick, It's food for the...
Posted by Casper Chaos on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 03:24:00 PST

the truth

just a little free style...loosing controlHow can there be a soul, if chemicals can medically make your mental to slow? or the colors to dim, another grim reminder of the trouble were inno wonder we s...
Posted by Casper Chaos on Thu, 13 Sep 2007 07:53:00 PST

Cysts and Blisters

I cant LIE, my tIred MIND always ARRIVES at extremesfrom benign dreams of CREAM to dying inside it seemsI'm tired inside it seems my wiring is fried the seamsunravel, and astride pride like steam I cl...
Posted by Casper Chaos on Sat, 28 Jul 2007 12:44:00 PST

affliction

I've been afflicted with herimpure, dirty liquid, I'm injecting the curerending my throat, sharing toxic smoke we're choking on herbs the most potent I've hearda broken portrait arose posing thru rosy...
Posted by Casper Chaos on Sat, 07 Jul 2007 01:48:00 PST

Broken Bones

Lately I've been in the grey, my emaciated mental straysI used to hit the jungle gym, an now I'm forced to play in flamesthe rainy days they go away but torrential it jus storms and stayscold and coar...
Posted by Casper Chaos on Mon, 02 Jul 2007 02:01:00 PST

old beginings

As the wind blows thru windows, scented of past commitments It's simple to give in to your night terrorsas brittle little infants are silenced by pipe bearersa stolen sharda sparrow falls to her mothe...
Posted by Casper Chaos on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 09:58:00 PST

labor

    I'm harmless n armless swimming in clouded water garnishing an carving shards of Cartilage around the mouth of a large shark Embark on parking this bizarre, marvelous Spark in the darke...
Posted by Casper Chaos on Wed, 16 May 2007 11:51:00 PST

Quota

this is an old one, the wordplay is simple (for me) but I really like the emotion, and the symbolism....   Sticking Aborted ovaries with a hook and a pinSee thru facial fetal tissue on my plate w...
Posted by Casper Chaos on Wed, 04 Apr 2007 11:44:00 PST

cyclopse

How do I begin my Synopses when my Synapses aren't talkingwiring misfiring corrupted crossingsmind optics cyclopticinner delving cautious while others rep their block's and projects I simply try and R...
Posted by Casper Chaos on Tue, 03 Apr 2007 01:02:00 PST