A photo the size of a fist, I hope she knows

About Me

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I enjoy being left alone. So wy aren't you leaving yet. Out of my face you bastard. And hem my pants while you are at it. God. Can't a guy get a Mocha Frappechino around here. Minions bring me my cape!

My Interests

Nothing. At all.

I'd like to meet:

You. Naked.

Music:

Any Music that is good. I like NoFX, Bad Religion, The Dropkick Murphys, Swinging Utters, Beck, At The Drive-In, The Casualties, Flogging Molly, Rancid, Guttermouth, Pennywise, Agnostic Front, S.O.A.D, N.I.N, R.A.T.M, Agent Orange, Operation Ivy, Stevie Ray Vaughn, Hot Water Music, Muddy Waters, Zeppelin, Metallica, Megadeath, Old No Doubt, Johnny Lee Hooker, Ray Charles, Bouncing Souls, Cream, The Beatles, The Rolling Stones, Mad Caddies, Rush, REO Speedwagon, Meat Loaf, Pearl Jam, and last but not least my favorite band that doesn't make records anymore........ The Union Underground.

Movies:

Heroes:

Idols are a waste used only in cheap rhetoric. They believe in living vicariously through anothers achievements. I am not your Jesus. Nor is anyone else.

My Blog

Trust

Can you still smell the photographs that provided it? I keep you only to myself and only for me And then it turns into a still frame, and that That still time is the shape of my fist, and then you'll ...
Posted by A photo the size of a fist, I hope she knows on Fri, 11 May 2007 07:25:00 PST

Have

So run, run so far away. Run until you are no one, or even better someone Nothing can stop us, nothing stop me You push, and I stall in the smoke rings Surrounded and surreal I am nothingness Surroun...
Posted by A photo the size of a fist, I hope she knows on Tue, 08 May 2007 06:51:00 PST

I

I move through the sound waves, Faltering, stumbling, failing, saluting It's numbing to the point of bliss Such a strange passage of time The world moving around me Everything is Heliocentric ...
Posted by A photo the size of a fist, I hope she knows on Tue, 08 May 2007 06:41:00 PST

You

Cain struck down Able with one stroke of his sin Across the coffee table is the scent of your skin Right where I left you, right where& Jesus, your face was so clear Plastered your face upon ...
Posted by A photo the size of a fist, I hope she knows on Tue, 08 May 2007 06:32:00 PST

Tearing Myself to Pieces.

My throat burns and my fingers are sore. My neck near broken and my heart battered. Yet I am more satisfied than I have been in a long time. The blackness held under my eyes normally portraying exaser...
Posted by A photo the size of a fist, I hope she knows on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 11:39:00 PST

Friendly Reminder

Falling ever so slowly spinning towards our own fate, And though we cry out lungs at the verge of collapse. The veins strain and release all that you have once held, All that you once cared for, and a...
Posted by A photo the size of a fist, I hope she knows on Mon, 05 Feb 2007 12:32:00 PST

Healing your faith.

ones faith is a cruel supository forced upon them by the standards around them. you need to realize what people are doing to you. when marx refered to the masses and their opiate he was more correct t...
Posted by A photo the size of a fist, I hope she knows on Fri, 06 Oct 2006 12:25:00 PST

Conquest

I have learned something about myself. This that I have learned has caused me to hate myself once again. I cannot believe myself. It took me this long to realize that what I am doing is on purpose. Yo...
Posted by A photo the size of a fist, I hope she knows on Tue, 03 Oct 2006 11:32:00 PST

I'm not gonna lie

I am better than you. Comment?
Posted by A photo the size of a fist, I hope she knows on Sat, 09 Sep 2006 06:13:00 PST

Yeah

Well I had advice for you all but instead fuck off it deleted and I realized I too often waste my breath on the unappretiative.
Posted by A photo the size of a fist, I hope she knows on Wed, 07 Jun 2006 07:40:00 PST