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About Me

"Come All You Weary"
by: Thrice

Come all you weary, with your heavy loads.
Lay down your burdens, find rest for your souls.
My yoke is easy, my burden in kind.
I'll take yours upon me and you can take mine.

Come all you weary, who move through the earth.
Spurned at fine restaurants, kicked out of church.
I've got a couple of loaves, so sit down at my feet,
Lend me your ears and we'll break bread and eat.

Come all you weary. Come gather round near me. Find rest for your souls.

Come all you weary; you crippled and lame.
I'll help you along, you can throw down your canes.
We've got a long way to go but we'll travel as friends
The light's growing bright; further up, further in.

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My Interests

fiddle sticks...what exactly are they?

I'd like to meet:


the man who invented marbles.

...my wife, again, for the first time.

Buddy Rich, Gene Kruppa, the guys at sabian cymbals and truth custom drums, Adolf Hitler, Albert Einsein, Charles Weiss.

...who's to say it was all for nothing?
This world isn't such a terrible place...i promise...

MY DAUGHTER, KYLA LANEE, MADE HER WAY INTO THIS WORLD ON 5:19:2006...THE STARS WILL NEVER HAVE BEEN BRIGHTER.

MY SON, SABIAN J, MADE HIS WAY IN THIS WORLD ON 12:26:2007...THE GIRLS WILL NEVER HAVE BEEN MORE HEARTBROKEN.


...dear god, please help me see them through...

"the son rises in the east and sets in the chest"
spent searching. time is not a flagship. defile. help me back up. denial. spread hope again. spread hope. let us set sail. shred hope. so much time spent searching. i'll mail my heart to the devil and set fire to the corpse that made us proud. exile. so much time...
yeah. i'm a pussy emo fag at heart. so fuck off. i'll eat brussell sprouts before i let my heart die. i like hamsters.

...and i never did learn to love that litter box. tell the kiddies i've gone to church.

.. ...every body believes in GOD but noone believes in you...well i do. I DO. and i'm not ashamed.

isaiah 1:12-20


Music:

The Beatles - come together

BTBAM - mordecai ...the best song EVER!

This is what your geometry teacher does in his free time...
bands i like and you should too: quiet, prove loud! . the receiving end of sirens, between the buried and me, HANDGUN SONATA, underoath, the bled, the chariot, zao, the used, blindside, extol, as i lay dying, deftones, yellowcard, strongarm, kill your idols, poison the well, blood has been shed, jack johnson, john mayer, HOPESFALL, rise against, braid, billy joel, embodyment, pink floyd, rush, pantera, at the gates, in flames, judas priest, the used, all that remains, mewithoutyou, the locust, dillinger escape plan, helloween, rage against the machine, the knife trade, alkaline trio, flogging molly, a beautiful tragedy, the red death, i killed the prom queen(thanks jimbo!), as cities burn, emery, still remains, gwen stacy, stutterfly, drop dead, gorgeous

Movies:

romeo and juliet, tombstone, blow, gladiator, american history x, airheads, boondock saints, schindler's list, searching for bobby fischer. the apparent suicide of mr. fitzgerald.

Television:

mustache is a symbol of repression and of hate. never trust a man with a butt broom on his face. It's the facial marking of the man who holds you down. the source of all your problems, every city every town. Stalin, hitler, schneider, just to name a few GOT TO KILL THE MUSTACHE BEFORE IT GROWS ON YOU! FIGHT! THE MUSTACHE POWER! FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT! Mustache is authority the is run by assholes they try to run our live from their golden mustache castles. The dark prince was a nazi, his mustache true to form instead of arm band swastikas, mouse ears must be worn. Hterminates employees with the hair above their lip cause in the fuhrer's kingdom it's a dictatorship. We should tade his frozen corpse and shave his fascist face and make the magic kingdom a truly happy place FIGHT! THE MUSTACHE POWER! pigs across the nation dressed in uniform with their gun and badges, a mustache must be worn. they the population with their clubs infliction pain with mustache anonymity. they all look the same. we must join together till the mustache is removed and then we'll have a party with beer and chicks and food. FIGHT THE POWER MUSTACHE!!!
i thank The Vandals for the beautiful prophecy in song and dance. LIVE FAST, DIARRHEA!!

Books:

anything by Micheal Connelly.

Heroes:

Donald Leland (the man with every right to call me by my name), anyone that ever gave me a reason to hope...a reason to pray...

~*i've got a will but i want yours*~

My Blog

where the dove and partridge fly.

"where the dove and partridge fly"Hey kid, welcome to the world.don't believe in miracles,don't open unlocked doors.this is what it's like,left breathless on the shore,when someone steals the thunder,...
Posted by <!our world is grey()> on Thu, 15 May 2008 07:29:00 PST

...its always fucking something.

"there’s nothing special about waking up on sunday" i’ve been told that memories never fade,but i hope this one dies painfully in vane.so just lay me out and cut me open,take out my heart ...
Posted by <!our world is grey()> on Thu, 13 Mar 2008 09:30:00 PST

...never satisfied.

i'm currently searching for the perfect cymbals for my sound and wouldn't you know it...i can't find myself satisfied with any of the choices...all the rides have too much over tone. the hats aren't l...
Posted by <!our world is grey()> on Sun, 02 Mar 2008 11:18:00 PST