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Unlikely Hero

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About Me

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There's always room for interpretation even if it kills us to hear. This has been branded into my brain many times in the past and I'm just now starting to get it. I'm not employed right now and I haven't finished college, I live at home and have a debilitating generic disease that I don't bitch about. But I'm an active person. Every muscle in my body works. They just weaken over time. So there you go, you don't have to feel uncomfortable asking that question. No need to feel uncomfortable anyway...hey, I even joke about it. And ladies, don't even bother asking, yes it works. Just make a little effort to work around my disability, peeps, and everything will be peachy. I'm the singer of a band, I write lyrics, go to shows, get high sometimes and love to chill. Hit me up!

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“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars..." Jack Kerouac

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My Blog

Suzanne!

How releaving, my heart has grown three sizes after all the stress and lonely nights.
Posted by Peter F. Frenzy on Tue, 21 Nov 2006 02:31:00 PST

They Live

They LiveWhat's this controlling my whole mindWhat's the situation I ain't fineI need some medication to get me goingTo get me pepped upGoing up my noseHe's well medicated DocWell medicatedHe aint gon...
Posted by Peter F. Frenzy on Wed, 15 Nov 2006 11:45:00 PST

Rocktagon

Rocktagon There's a spider in my drinkAnd it's making me turn pretty pinkThere's arachnids on my mindThere's arachnids on my mindThere's some metal on my spineMetal grafted to my spineWhen I hear the ...
Posted by Peter F. Frenzy on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 10:09:00 PST

The Stalker Song

The Stalker SongCome on baby do I scare 'yah?Come on honey are you scared?If I don't scare you little ladyGod damn it, I aint doing my job!I got this tube in my neckI got your titts in my headGive me ...
Posted by Peter F. Frenzy on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 11:33:00 PST

Violet Pulse

Violet PulseJust when the blood grew cold insideI had a sickness wake up my mindThe dry heaving gave new ignitionTo push forth when living's prisonSo weak so strongAt the same time all night longWhere...
Posted by Peter F. Frenzy on Sat, 11 Nov 2006 12:32:00 PST

Ghosts Who Love Us

I got a message from my past.  An email written by an appologetic lost love.  Don't you grin when something comfortable comes out of chaos? I do.  Don't get me wrong...I know chaos is i...
Posted by Peter F. Frenzy on Wed, 08 Nov 2006 05:33:00 PST

Sunday (the bon fire)

Last night I was staring into the poping flames of a camp fire, high on hash sweets and Jim Beam. Friends surrounding me could probably tell how so very high I was, it would have been damn hard to mi...
Posted by Peter F. Frenzy on Mon, 30 Oct 2006 05:08:00 PST

Thursday (Who's There?)

I'm in straight chill mode now.  They always tell me they'd never break my heart.  I love you ladies, but don't make promises that won't be left standing in the end.  That goes for us g...
Posted by Peter F. Frenzy on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 04:14:00 PST