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akasia

fuck it, lets get fucked up and dance like cunts

About Me

I am from brighton and i am a conscientious parasite of society, This about me section has severe affectations of cultural criticism - Here goes: I am myself and this construction varies from situation to conceptual time and surrounding people.//// i am - rather unfortunatly - real, however, the last time i tried to analyse my theoretical existence in a self-created society that created me (uh, brain freeze) that theory after a long night on the zaps podium, i was told to stay away from the water - damn those voices//// I am short, boney, half chinese (yes i know but if you look really hard at my eyes you can see the resemblance I also have wide nostrils that i stick my toe up when my friends start shedding tears; which can be a common occurance due to their artistic temperment//// if you get over my supposed handicaps, frank says i'm really cute! (he also says your gay and he hates myspace)////if we're doing this labelling game im 'bohemo' yes yes, a bohemian emo, which means i wear lots of random things but yet stillhide in the arms of dark as it shelters my wounded heart from evil claws... roar vomit////Quite////The best things are vodka, dancing, red boots, witch shoes and peasant travelling.Nothing (yet) beats Brightonian escapades nor its randomness/// life, is well, shakes head in nostalgic manner, so simple when you look. //// i love to dance, i love to steal flowers and in spite of everything i quite like feeling. there is a strange noise in the back ground, i think i should go investigate, it may be some marauding pirates on their search for loot. MyGen Profile Generator

My Interests

boys girls boys girls, my foot thigh thrash band, sashdamica and my boyband; les hermaphrodites. peasant travelling, making stuff, writing my book. human rights, fair trade, charity, i have many interests but does that make me interesting?WOLVERHAMPTON WANDERERS

I'd like to meet:

people who love music, dancing, eyes shut arms up legs out, no its not dainty, its not sexy but really who gives a ****/someone to answer all my questions./chuck norris/People who care about this reality, this world, these people, and find it all a little too overwhelming at times, but can still laugh about it, after obviously crying in a corner for a while.

Music:

As i work in the best live music venue ever (ohhh, check me out) i have much opportunity to sample alot of bands and styles i never though i'd get into which is interesting to say the least. I particularly like well alternative; emo, ska, punk, rock, some metal, electro, electro punk,and am going through a synthesiser eighties phase. I LOVE THE 8o'S, their SO Chic!!!!!! //// ian north, tobias froberg, the wombats, we smoke fags, katherine williams, (not kate goes) plan b, pendulam, air, sigur rose, mogwai, at the drive in, muse, the hives, the strokes, brmc, rhcp, the killers, the go! team, swoosh,talking heads, duran duran, queen, eurithmics, hot hot heat, offspring, led zepplin, 65 days of static, johnny cash, the clash, artic monkeys, fratellies, the raconteurs, the strokes, white stripes, kinskey, nina perolet, ramones, new york city dolls, post punk stuff, distillers, system, ash, aphex twin, bonobo, bjork, alanis morrisete, we are trees, the steers, rage, mm, anthony and the johnsons, mugison, the blims, michael jackson, soundgarden, guilemotts, lauryn hill, the fugees, tpac, the experiment, snow patrol, coldplay, blink, radiohead, buck 65, ooberman, sol, brighteyes (oh conner who broke your heart?)mcr, bullet for my valetine, lostprophets, finch, Mika, Tatu, Blondie, the jam, funeral for a friend, panic!at the disco, taking back sunday, mistys big adventure, adem, echo red (cough cough) sunset11, tim finn, this city, the kooks (come on, their from brighton) this random band i once saw in a basement recording studio, where the guy on guiter was playing it with a screwdriver wearing pink converses - their name defeats me but the music was 'indieeeeetastic hectic', miss pain, sex pistols, manic cough, heidi heelz, katie turnstall, too many djs, the voodoo child song, the smiths, candi staton, imogen heap, yeah yeah YEAHS, chris cornell, placebo, really dark music - stuff, that sends shivers through me and i forget the name, the panda song.

Movies:

donnie darko, ferris buellers day off, original secret garden, dark crystal, the labyrinth, withnail and I, pirates of the carribean - kieras bosoms, and for her; king arthur, pi, requiem, anime: akira, the one with the wolf girl, and all the others i've been sat down to be educated with (it worked guys) old japanese n chinese films, amores perres, children of men, elephant, munich, babel, motercycle diaries, city of god, reservoir dogs, iron monkey, the random film with Clayton Davies (stay the fuck away from my window), porn, the grudge, the ring, hostel, cube.

Television:

i'm not in for all that lets stare at a screen and believe in farcial realities, my owns confusing as it is - yet still i am on myspace...

Books:

soul mountain, the most beautiful, inspiring, paranoic and soulful book i have ever read. the fountain at the centre of the earth, narnia, the never ending story, wild swans, nietchze why i am so wise, johnathon swift, a tale of a tub. you will know our velocity and a heatbreaking work of staggering genius - dave eggers, again paranoid. written on the body as well. I love books. All books can teach you something

Heroes:

the orignials

My Blog

crimson blue

the leafs turned in the shadows green grey like seas upon which hearts float, despaired and hope, that whore of female kind filled ships with light and everyone abandonded ship. we kissed lips soft an...
Posted by akasia on Thu, 24 May 2007 11:31:00 PST

donald alexander gilmour

is fucking grouchy in the morning.
Posted by akasia on Wed, 02 May 2007 04:16:00 PST

the seaside

i am shouting to seaside by the kooks, it sounds so much better angry.hedonism, it hurts the heart but fuck it....
Posted by akasia on Tue, 03 Apr 2007 08:23:00 PST

purple haze

dark days mutation into webs weaves falls deep into lips of burgundy, thin rims stars dim and nights speed by in blurrs i dream of distance of yeilding of three men coming one carries myhrr,...
Posted by akasia on Sat, 23 Dec 2006 10:53:00 PST