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About Me

I like morning tea. And evening fire. I love thunder storms and sitting in the rain. I love animals more than people. I like poetry and art and tattoos. I like dancing in supermarkets for no reason. Music fuels my inner fire. I like pointing out the flaws in organized religion and than giggling about it. I like to giggle. I like to call things cute. I still can't bring myself to find the purpose in doilies. I like angels and fairy and I talk to nature and nature usually talks back. I don't even take medicine for that. I tend not to care what people think only that they do think. I dislike useless bigotry,but often like bigots. I try not to judge people and expect the same in return. However feel free to judge it really won't do much good. I have a weakness for pretty girls with body mods and fire( the element not that the pretty girl should be on fire) I try not to hate anything. With that said some things have made the list.Stupidity(if it is intentional, one can;t help what one was created with )The term Deviant --- If you do something that is perfectly normal to you; but goes against the " norm" of society that doesn't make you a deviant. You would only be a deviant if these acts were not already in your nature. We answer to a higher force than mans consciousness. Please try to keep this in mind. I especially am not found of the term sexual deviant, but i degrees.Punctuation and Proper grammar :) they are not my friend :)

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

more people that don't annoy me. But if we are giving into our dreams; which I often do. I would like to meet a beautiful bi princess with red and pink hair and eyes that can penetrate the very depths of my soul. She should be intelligent, but not pretentious and have the same love for fire and sex that I do. She Should have an undying passion for music and life. It would be preferable if she didn't have any severe mental problems; but I think that is the pot calling the kettle back. Ooh and she must be 420 friendly. If you find her tell her I have lost her and send her to my house.

My Blog

further clarification on religion

I may have misstated somethings. So to further clarify the meaning of "I" when one say "I" they are of course speaking of themselves, but there really is no themselves. What we conceive of as "I" is r...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Apr 2009 15:51:00 GMT

the thoughts that drove me mad

Infinity is a concept that has attempted to be tackled by many through out the years. It has always lead to one of two things Insanity or hopelessness. So I will try to simplify the things that an inf...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Apr 2009 09:53:00 GMT

Happy thoughts of Poopiness

So the first burn video wasn't that great, but I was a little nervous about fire that close to my face. On the plus side the other 3 went better. On the plus I have learned a couple new weaves and to ...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Nov 2008 03:07:00 GMT

oh fuey I burned the darn muffins

So it has been a while since I posted a blog... Blah blah blah. For those of you who care. This was the first year that I voted. I still don't think that It makes a differance; but that has never stop...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Nov 2008 18:02:00 GMT

"fire" draft 1

liquid flows from its prisionlike a river drowing the sins of all peoplethe hope of eons pressed in its fragile statesplashing like the ocean's own waves under the pull of a new mooneveryth...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jul 2008 08:11:00 GMT

moon light

Only in the Darkest of hours When the flowers are closed Blinded by the darkness All that can be seen is the cats eyes lit by the moon can you see your self aw ...
Posted by on Mon, 07 Jul 2008 23:04:00 GMT

my little plant

i once had a plant i found sitting aloneWilted and brokensoil dry as a bone surley this plant was meant to die Through care and loveI repotted and wateredbut still this plant wilted and rottedI tought...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Mar 2008 07:33:00 GMT

The meaning of life

at last nights gathering we were playing with numbers. Starting witht he song jenny by alex call. If any of you remember this it is the 867-5309 song. So through a complex set of calculations we...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Feb 2008 10:48:00 GMT

i relize i am getting older but what the f*ck

ok when did have the music i little become gothic / industiral. Ok I mean gos knows that i like chicks with black hair and tattoos and peircings and a general displeasure with socity. Come to think of...
Posted by on Sat, 26 Jan 2008 09:25:00 GMT

pk maybe the last one way depressing to some although i don;t know whay so here

Sitting in my kayak drifting into nothingnessthe waves pulling me further into the endless ocean surrounded by the water turning by stomach reminding me of how thirsty i am only a day i feel lik...
Posted by on Fri, 25 Jan 2008 23:29:00 GMT