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sean

To rap is human, to sing divine...

About Me

Bold. Refreshingly crisp.

My Interests

Nautical Salvage, Jeremiah Johnson, Hatchet Jack, Paints-His-Shirt-Red

I'd like to meet:

Charlotte Gainsbourg

Music:

Barncore, Witch Farm, Eveleth Knights

Movies:

Seventies

Books:

Haruki Murakami,Louis Jenkins. And Chinaski.

Heroes:

Vincent Gallo, Crispin Glover, Arthur Lee, Jimi Hendrix

My Blog

gedney

what you see isn't always what you getfor example, whenyou see me you are seeinga "bread and butter" pickle versionof myself, and you are not alonein wantingdill...
Posted by sean on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 12:53:00 PST

bar brawl

the other nightI was at a barand this guy wasplaying "music"my mind was completelyblown by how muchit sucked, I mean it wasreally bad, so badthat after he finally stoppedI felt such reliefthen I heard...
Posted by sean on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 12:44:00 PST

the flowers look scared

there's nothing to be done about itexcept walk to the liquor storebuy beers, and cigarettesstep back outinto the thick yellow eveningas if all the damn crows and seagullswere to fly away in one monstr...
Posted by sean on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 12:36:00 PST

everyone hates these kind, except me

1.the way your hipinteracts with the environmentshould be illegal2.you look like a picturein a magazineexcept someone spilled somepurple drink on your pageand your eyes are obscuredby a supernatural v...
Posted by sean on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 01:12:00 PST

broheim

dudeskywe need to have more funlike, WAY more funwe've tried so hard for so longnever did we make a t-shirtnever did we commit a foulthey writhe for our amusementmy beautiful friend!if that guy in the...
Posted by sean on Sun, 10 Jun 2007 01:53:00 PST

these are really good (stop hating on my ish)

1.sometimes when I turnoff my lampin the nightthe glow-in-the-dark star stickers left by a former tenant become real starsleft by godand they spin all those beersinto champagne2.if I was an IraqiI wou...
Posted by sean on Sun, 10 Jun 2007 01:34:00 PST

rummage sale

all that you believe to be crispwill one day stumbleand all that is mediocrewill remain as suchthat's why I leavethe rummage sale empty handed
Posted by sean on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 01:21:00 PST

dim wit

you lucky bastardyou don't know how lucky you areI'd give myowl in the green barn to cross the antique colorsof your dim witted pea brainyou magnificent bastardyou have no idea the Titanic issmashing ...
Posted by sean on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 01:07:00 PST

were my Rollerblades wrong?

once,we were sneaking outbut this time we leftdecoys in the bunkswhen I reflect backI always focus on the fake Jeanand the fake Kenand how fucking enraged my Mommust have been when she sawthat crass b...
Posted by sean on Thu, 07 Jun 2007 02:33:00 PST

i'll take on any of you babies

when I walked up thestairs todayI inadvertently stalkedthe perimeterof some flowered treeand I'll share a sentimental momentwith you, listeneron the last rare step I leaned inthick as thievesnose deep...
Posted by sean on Thu, 07 Jun 2007 01:56:00 PST