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Bearic

Intellect from fault. Fool by default.

About Me


I am a medical test dummy. Poke me with needles to see the fun effects!
If you wish to know something about me, ask and I will answer to the best of my ability. I find surveys rather useless if you don't want to know.

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My Interests


Her.
Things that include other things. That and the occasional other thing.
http://forum.typeonegative.net/index.php

I'd like to meet:

Those certain few among the voluminous.

Music:


Type O Negative.
Kyuss.
Porcupine Tree.
The Mars Volta.
Nine Inch nails.
The Offspring.
Queens of the stone age.
Garbage.
Radiohead.
Tool.
A Perfect Circle.
Pearl Jam.
And probably a lot of others I'm too lazy to write.

Movies:

Meh.

Television:

Lots of junk. It makes the world go: "Gah..., TV."

Books:


[Mister T]I read the internet foo'![/Mister T.]Dante's Inferno is a great read, by the way.

Heroes:

I miss Rap cat.Feyd the snail. She's the cooliest. Go snails!My da, he's a bear.My sis. Well... I'm probably just saying that.Kenjoe! Play that funky bass music, drunkard. Play that funky music tolerable.Also: Zcuj!! XD

My Blog

Crown me Spoiled.

Cage my soul and slice it into pieces.My spirit, yours to mold; mould into perverse memories of freedom.Will, my lack of in it; apathy, for the cause of it. Dissension.Imprisonment: My being is settle...
Posted by Bearic on Mon, 28 Apr 2008 03:24:00 PST

Still

Torch of life, the flame should last. Bathed in gasoline in glows.Brighter than the rising sun.Match set a light; the ashes of past - scattered in the wind they blow.Quicker than a loaded gun.Burning ...
Posted by Bearic on Thu, 24 Apr 2008 08:39:00 PST

It’s only a matter of time.

I'm breaking skulls again - to syphon through this muck.Drinking nitroglycerin - fetters in my spirit: I'm stuck.Odds meet their end, which is just my luck.Seamlessly devouring my soul in cotton writ...
Posted by Bearic on Tue, 15 Apr 2008 08:07:00 PST

Fail.

Words, sentiments fail.All coloured red, slashed, and splashed across my face.Empty, drained, my commitment full.Agony, my epiphany. Seethe on the reeds. Don’t these demons dare foreshadow my li...
Posted by Bearic on Mon, 31 Mar 2008 09:22:00 PST

Is it?

Bending into the tempest, I’m sown in the air and nailed to the force; the wave of disappointment. Crushing me; swamping you.Drowning in aftermath, alone I stir. Blinded clout forming a hazed mi...
Posted by Bearic on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 04:22:00 PST

Raven’s red fist - painted - home part three - awaken.

And with a raven's left talon I claw the initials out of the entrails of the wooden pane.The scars that bare surface mount my expectations, but can they find the same place of mind?Trailing my though...
Posted by Bearic on Thu, 28 Feb 2008 05:55:00 PST

Sloth.

Gelatin mold; I've become a stain on the floor.Prickly senses, diluent dreams, the voices in my head scream for something.They fall on deaf ears, benevolence born in fear, and antagonise me; patronis...
Posted by Bearic on Fri, 22 Feb 2008 03:35:00 PST

SuddenBliss

This lonely sarcophagus has become my comfortable abyss.Sinking into the padding of my rubber walls; bashing my torso against their bulk I fall.Smack into the middle, cut on the sides, and bleeding o...
Posted by Bearic on Fri, 15 Feb 2008 10:26:00 PST

Ballistic.

They say beauty's only skin deep, but I love the look you keep beneath - the flesh; beneath the bone. The mortal coil I know as your home. The scars are only surface memories, yet there's still plenty...
Posted by Bearic on Sat, 26 Jan 2008 10:16:00 PST

Fluke

Charging, forcing myself forward, and slipping through.Driving, passing the exit I was supposed to take.Leaving my skin on the pavement.Shattered remains of thus.Perhaps I will learn from this mistak...
Posted by Bearic on Sun, 20 Jan 2008 10:09:00 PST