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About Me

The wheels of a febrile imagination drenched in crimson & set into motion...this seemingly endless stream of carnage...in varying states and degrees of dementia..."Where do bodies go, when they disappear?" ... "Bodies disappear inside other bodies, that's where."Always remember...what seem like mountains today are tomorrow's molehills.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Whatever the cat drags in *bad kitty!*An Apology
(Prelude to Prologue)
We watch you
We have to
We write about you
We apologize if this makes us seem a little
creepy

M. Jack Matirko "Morphauss"

"It's a lie to think you're not good enough. It's a lie to think you're not worth anything".
Nick Vujicic, motivational speaker born with Tetra-amelia disorder.

I'm also an avid supporter of VHMET

Click here to watch Stupidity, one of the best documentaries ever.
http://www.moviesfoundonline.com/stupidity.php

My Blog

The Darker Half

The Darker HalfTell me what tragedy lurksbehind those gorgeous, sparking eyes.Pretty little angel eyes,what horrors have you beheldwith those beautiful peepers that you have?Jeepers creepersyou have t...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Jan 2008 15:01:00 GMT

What It Could Have Been.

It's probably not a very good idea to sit up late at night listening to Portishead alone on Christmas Eve, sipping tea while a drunk person is passed out in the next room.  Too much time to think...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Dec 2007 20:12:00 GMT

I Thought I Saw an Angel

In the spirit of the season, I decided to write something for a change which is not entirely forlorn and bleak.  Upbeat and hopeful even, you might say.    I hope they kill Kenny extra ...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Dec 2007 17:18:00 GMT

Dorothy

I wish I could show everyone addicted to drugs or thinking of trying it this one old woman I had as a patient on my first placement. Her name was Dorothy, and she was dying. The cancer was all through...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Dec 2007 23:11:00 GMT

The Artist's Studio - A Strange but True Story

When I was around 19 (that would have been, oh yes, let's see, about last weekend, lol), okay, probably more like 1991, a group of friends I was with decided to drop acid.  There were four of us....
Posted by on Sun, 09 Dec 2007 08:33:00 GMT

Running on Empty

There are a lot of us who feel like lost souls.  Ever have one of those days when you feel like you are beyond redemption, when the weight of the world becomes too much?  Always remember&nbs...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Dec 2007 07:56:00 GMT

New Poem - Non Serviam - (Explicit Content)

This is was inspired by and is dedicated to a cute lil' Goth boi I talk to online.  But it also goes out to all the frustrated artists, musicians, poets, writers&nbs...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 11:34:00 GMT

Living in the Land of the Dead

Why do we go through this day in and day out.  You know what I'm talking about, putting on that facade, the clothes, doing your hair, feigning that smile, going through the motions, the pretenses...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Dec 2007 10:39:00 GMT

Her Heart Will Go On...

"The immature artist imitates. The mature artist steals."  - Lionel Trilling This was the most recent piece of writing I've produced, and is an idea that I had floating around for quite...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Nov 2007 14:45:00 GMT

This Blog Does Not Exist

Now that I've taken the time out to post something for an audience of zero, if this continues, I might eventually post something about myself one day.  In all likelihood that would be a bad idea ...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Nov 2007 02:07:00 GMT