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About Me

Here's me, I am who I am, no matter who you say I am, but you don't care do you? To you, I am who you say I am, nothing I do or say will change that. So bugger off. You probably wouldn't like me anyway, not many people do, I tend to make people pretty angry... But I like that, it gives me such great joy, and pleasure to know that you turn me, an insignificunt blip in your life into some hulking monstrosity that looms over you at every turn. If that happens, your are incredibly simple. So all in all, I probably won't care who you are, I have my friends, and don't need you to boost my ego. Congrats if you still want me as a friend, but even if that is the case, the odds are against you. Now, some things about me, music is my blood, I bleed it when I trip over big, pointy mirrors in my living room, I spit it up when ill, and cry it when miserable. If you, "aren't really that into music" then we have nothing to talk about and never will. Also, if you think that putting mind altering drugs in your body is, "the fuckin' chillest shit ever dude, and shit" then come no further. Menstruation. Oh and it is, "I am doing well" or, "I am well" not, "I am good." get your English down, it isn't that difficult. Also, I am vain, I like it, I like looking good, it is what keeps me going some days. I am also shallow, looks have a lot to do with things for me, now don't get me wrong, everyone thinks they are ugly deep down inside, so say what you will to me anyway, let me decide whether or not I find you attractive enough to delve into who you are. With that said, don't come bitching to me about how I am a bad person for not looking past appearances, I don't care. I look past them once I know a person better. Humans are animals, disgusting, putrid animals. There are some aspects of that which I embrace, and some that I abhor. Surrounding myself with attractive, intelligent peers is one that I embrace. One man's vice is another man's virtue. I have also come to dislike excessive swearing, there are much more colorful words to describe things.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Bruce Campbell, Eddie Izzard, Mark Hamill, Dustin Hoffman, John Cusack, Glenn Danzig, Mark Z. Danielewski, Michael Romkey, David Firth, Gary Oldman, Christopher Lee, Christopher Walken, Johnen Vasquez, Myself, Dave Vanian.
And her â™¥

My Blog

Strappado

Weigh my feet with all of your disappointment.Raise the boom, for you are so far above me.Drop the line, and be sure your words do not trail off.Bind my hands behind my back with the tight tongue lash...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Sep 2009 16:33:00 GMT

Portland Things (boring update stuff)

Here Emily and I are in the beautiful Portland, Oregon. We are still living out of the Hearse, but things are going well. Dez is doing fantastically, SHE (yes, our kitty has been proven female) follow...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Jul 2009 20:49:00 GMT

Dehydrate

Cold, black teeth pull the hard, dry flesh and sinew from my brittle bones. My sunken eyes strain against their raw lids, closing hard as the flood brings new pain. Dry lips pulled away from crooked, ...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Apr 2009 04:34:00 GMT

And horses will scream when shot.

Swarms of locust bring you to your knees, devouring your flesh. The buzzingbecomes a deafening, hysterical cackle. Laugh locust, laugh. My crooked, sickening grin leers from the shadows, pushing you b...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Mar 2009 20:10:00 GMT

Blanket you

Rage and Jealousy fill the air like the stench of stale adrenaline. Are my words so cheap? Do these sentiments I spew forth in the black mess from my lungs mean so little? It would seem that you dodge...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Dec 2008 08:26:00 GMT

Sleepwalk

Woken from a stupor I see the number three scrawled across all of my possessions. The gray encroaches from all sides, blotting out all color from my field of vision. As I watch the shades fade, I real...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Dec 2008 22:36:00 GMT

Drown

The stagnant water flows up, up through my nostrils and then down into my lungs.Tiny lives, writhing in agony as they expire, giving their lives to end mine. Lash your tendrils into my flailing ...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Oct 2008 09:56:00 GMT

Ramblings of quoi?

The Damned will always remind me of Olympia, those hot days walking across the bridge to the shit part of town, or down the hill to get food downtown... What a strange feeling. I lived there for a yea...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Oct 2008 10:48:00 GMT

The Pleasure and The Pain - The Damned

These feelings locked inside my head I try to reason out of bed These feelings locked inside of me Will never see the light of day Slowly upwards faster down Reach the top and hit the ground So many t...
Posted by on Tue, 13 May 2008 22:55:00 GMT

I’ll psycho your analysis

Phsychoanalyze Yourself. Answer the following questions with the first thought that comes to mind. Then read which each answer means. (No cheating! ) 1. You are not alone. You are walking in the woo...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Apr 2008 22:57:00 GMT