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Anton

THERE AINT NO DEVIL, THERES JUST GOD WHEN HE'S DRUNK...

About Me

WOLFMAN DONT GOT NARDS!....WOLFMAN'S GOT NARDS!!!!! Just under five foot eight, hairs not straigt. ART education major. painter. whisky drinker , father. born on a miserable december, as old as my father when he was my age. "in sun i held the vacant courage to profer the mountain winds... and i felt the flesh words answer your summons. no more falling on all flesh.. sheets are empty... the notebooks remain..." Nil Desperantum dear lady, accross the desert lies the promised land......IF YOU ARE GOING TO READ MY BLOG, WHY DONT YOU SUBSCRIBE TO IT? ...
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You Are Whiskey
You're a tough drinker, and you take it like a man
That means no girly drinks for you - even if you are a girl
You prefer a cold, hard drink at the end of the day
Every day, in fact. And make that a few. What Alcoholic Drink Are You?
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My Interests

art, painting, making a mess in the name of art, staying up late, talking, conversation, politics, my woman, my children, fine tobacco, good movies, good music, good people, COFFEEE, poetry, espresso, picking things up with my toes, writing, wine, women, song, life, death, heaven, hell, god, the devil, felt tip pens, notebooks, the smell of an art studio, good food, good sex, foreign films, Digressing, driving, eating out, good books, the internet, babies, kung fu, cartoons, nice clothes, working out, bourbon, masturbation, peanut butter, getting letters, writing letters, beautiful women, thrift stores, the harmonica, laying in bed talking until sunrise, exacto knives, candy, asymetry, orgone accumulation, change, office supplies, the half-beer buzz, kareoke, my friends, sad songs, small victories, passionate kisses, walking, autumn, cold rainy days, english muffins, curry, napping on the couch, girls in jeans and fancy shoes, laughter, scissors, sewing machines, time travel, barbecue, sesame chicken, sandwiches, the history channel, spooning, the big piece of chicken, singing loud in the car, email, cello music, a nice torso, the daily show, the colbert report, post-its, the spanish channel, tanlines, pizza, zippo lighters, skulls, oops paint, sunflowers perfume, sleeping naked, honey, dark beer, LP covers, confidence, cigar boxes, paper, silent film starlets, fire, anticipation, the sweaty nape of a neck, c'est bon, The three stooges, giving gifts, wasabi, mexico, stencils, skulls, spoken word, lifting weights, hair, sandwiches, making fun, old school, trivial pursuit, flirting, bad guy wrestlers, health food, rearranging furniture, worn out books of verse, religion, arguing, surprises, salad, a nice smile, jesus christ, teaching, preaching, bleaching, soul searching, Illiterations,Caesura, and downright Otomotopeia, double entendres, fever, mixed metaphors, rubber bands,containers, being left wanting more, glue, ironing, Needle in the Haaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyy.......

I'd like to meet:

. . hello?.. only la mujer más hermosa del hollywood

Movies:

I live for movies.. old movies especially. silent films, art films, westerns, the american art form...

Television:

I dont watch any tv shows really, until they go into late night syndication, or the one I watch on DVD: observe.

Heroes:

im not one for hero worship. Maybe I can be somebody elses hero..

My Blog

WOMAN.......

Woman , me you will always have with youwhat you have lost         adds up to so much more than my gift. It is me you have held  and beheld and bolden I get you...
Posted by Anton on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 09:55:00 PST

LEAVE THIS GODDAMN PLANET EARTH....

Leave this goddamn planet earth follow your neigbors. even if your name was not drawn in the national lottery.theres bound to be an open seat somewhere.  they promised plenty  plenty of...
Posted by Anton on Fri, 21 Sep 2007 11:29:00 PST

SURROUND ME....

the body sings neglected     subtle tones the arching water  .  the closing door.     I can not remember the daybut I can remember the feeling    ...
Posted by Anton on Thu, 13 Sep 2007 12:23:00 PST

BITTER....

you  call to crumble the fetal earth with a lookyou less than careful with  a fragile motion.  a tortured plan    let loose of me   let loose of me  I hang up o...
Posted by Anton on Sun, 02 Sep 2007 12:51:00 PST

TEMPORARY.....

This life of ours is only temporaryall things and moments die. some are resurrectedsome are laid to rest. some are murdered in thier sleep in years that come after years and more years, when your...
Posted by Anton on Thu, 23 Aug 2007 12:12:00 PST

LISTEN LIKE AN ANIMAL....

take a moment  to listenthat sound again in the darkness coming upbehind you         did you miss it you just about missed it      and ...
Posted by Anton on Thu, 16 Aug 2007 12:32:00 PST

I STAY UP LATE...

in man's infancythe night was a dark  blanket that covered all that was seen  when the sun setit was gone...dead. God was dead.murdered..slain and left alonethere was no guarnteewith no...
Posted by Anton on Sat, 04 Aug 2007 12:59:00 PST

A MATTER OF DAYS...

It has only been a matter of days  and already I am missingthat speculative stare and the sideways glance   that song of homesick pandering . the chinamans chance of making youthrough the fe...
Posted by Anton on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 01:16:00 PST

THE LAST CHURCH

I pretend that hands are as eager as they once werethat words bear the weight that they once heldthat eyes burn with the same fire  and yet, they do. they do and it is my eyesmy words that a...
Posted by Anton on Thu, 19 Jul 2007 01:14:00 PST

A LITTLE HOUSE...

Years and years agoin the falls horizon and the burgundy sky  it was well enough alone and the far distant cry was far enough awaythat it did not disturb but the fragile distance fell throug...
Posted by Anton on Wed, 11 Jul 2007 01:39:00 PST