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Raymond G.

About Me

hello im raymond, vertically challenged, horizontally endowed, diagonally salvia divinorum(10X)-ed, verbally insane, mentally sound, physically dormant, visually boring, phonetical clown, scared-to-fuckin-death of heights but i know i'll never drown. flickr.com/raymondgotauco

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

myself tomorrow and anyone that works at www.perverted-justice.com (please check it out. i don't normally do this, but yeah, fuck.)

My Blog

come what may

my thrashing hearti stare blindly into a future that i may never know againof unconscious mishaps while i stumbling to regain what's been lostsome level of control all my own that i cannot bear to be ...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Dec 2008 03:21:00 GMT

bideas

Dear webideas, i've been missing you.  We haven't been friends for a while.  I've been busy looking inside and reflecting on what I see outside.  Things don't seem to match up.  I'...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Mar 2008 02:42:00 GMT

But why?

There was once a boy who always asked why Why do I swell up with tears when I cry? Where does everyone go when they die? He asked all these questions, but no one replied. He did not know all of the wo...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 22:32:00 GMT

When I opened my eyes

When I opened my eyes It was gone The feeling of the dream within me I had been sedated by the still of the morning The eastern sun creeping through the shutters Forming broken lines of light on my bl...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 15:24:00 GMT

The smile that shines within

I don't know what's gotten into me But it's flowing out like an uninhibited spigot That's spewing hope like a fire hose revision I'm not sure if it's just a dream that I am living But it's coming out ...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 15:24:00 GMT

Sometimes

I question what's inside to make me feel whole I've found on my quest that it's deep in my soul This place I protect and keep just to myself Bottled and capped, gently placed on the shelf It's there f...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 15:23:00 GMT

Rhododendron march

As the sun displays its awe tides The rhododendrons play their trumpets The roses get up and in a manner, per se, rise I see the Abraham Lincoln's and Cajun Sunrise With their lavender and two-tone or...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 15:22:00 GMT

Morning Do

Morning Do Rays of a hidden sun Hint at something new Glimmering through leaves of surrounding trees Soft light stamps shadows on freshly painted walls Silence carries traces of a dream...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 15:21:00 GMT

False hopes, my bad

I can do it This is my chance I need to suck it up and show the world that I'm worthy I'm worthy& Right? So all's I gotta do is do what I do best Be myself That's all they're looking for Ordinary peop...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 15:20:00 GMT

Eek!

I have finally done it.  The quarter century mark has consumed me and I don't know if I can handle it.  I don't really have a choice today.  There seems to be a faint voice in my head t...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 15:19:00 GMT