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wrack

a lone cemetary heart pounding open a tunnel

About Me

light-speed atrocities and the zen of the tornado pause.

tonupnorcal.com

My Interests

music, motorcycles, exercise, daydreams, nuclear explosions, oh, and my zombies live HERE .

I'd like to meet:

ok, i really want to meet you, because i know you're capable of not taking things so personally and you really don't like to fight about stupid shit and you love the little things in life as much as you anticipate the great things. i know you've got an imagination and you laugh at more things than you sometimes think you should. i want to meet you because you find the whole world entertaining and you like to wander through it, especially on a sunny day, with a little cash in your pocket and no agenda. i want to meet you because you know we are not here for a long time, but a good time.

Music:



Crease In My Bill
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these are hittin' the spot too.

music is the pack of wolves that raised me.

this fucker's boiling mah blood right now

Movies:

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the proposition, house of flying daggers, run lola run, evil dead II, hero, trees lounge, boondock saints, saving private ryan, hard eight, boogie nights, memento, irreversible, i stand alone, requiem for a dream, the shining, three kings, rear window, the life aquatic, american beauty (if i could hear kevin spacey's monologue at the end of this film every morning i'd be a better person). i also think documentaries are especially cool.

Television:


Books:

right now

epic tale of violence. i wipe blood from my face after each sitting with this book and i SO don't want to finish it. i want it to never end.

just finished this one. fuck, what a masterpiece of apocalyptic literature this is.
my favorite book of all time is AND THE ASS SAW THE ANGEL by nick cave. i am also a huge fan of bill shields and henry rollins- they spit it from the gut. um. james frey wrote a brutal 'memoir' about gettin' off the sauce that i almost want to read again. it's called "a million little pieces."
now reading:

this one is on its way
and i just started this one.

dictionaries kick ass too—i could get lost in one for hours.

Heroes:

my heroes have always worn toolbelts
This is a world where everybody's gotta do something. Y'know, somebody laid down this rule that everybody's gotta do something, they gotta be something. You know, a dentist, a glider pilot, a narc, a janitor, a preacher, all that. [sighs] Sometimes I just get tired of thinking of all the things that I don't wanna do. All the things that I don't wanna be. Places I don't wanna go, like India, like getting my teeth cleaned. Save the whale, all that, I don't understand that. You're not supposed to think about it. I think the whole trick is, not to think about it.
i think i do want to meet kim saigh though.

My Blog

thirteenth hour by ryan j. torgeson

DEEP IN THE SHADOWY recesses of my consciousness a small flame flickered to life. The pale, dull glow of neural activity danced feebly down in the very core of my being, stirring the ashes of my soul...
Posted by wrack on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 12:41:00 PST

your face

it could just come off in an instant. your skin stays on your head because it's like a bag over your skull. it's loose. you can peel it right off!
Posted by wrack on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

if you can figure out how to reach the sun . . .

grab it. my keys are hanging from it by a chain. got 'em? good. now come inside my head with me; there's room for the both of us. stick that shiny, black key up in the ignition and fire this baby up. ...
Posted by wrack on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST