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mÁs

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About Me

Hello .. i'm not to big on introductions but if you want to know más? just contact me . .

My Interests

i realy love to talk to people . one on one . around a fire or with a beer. or with a coffee cup filled to the top .. but i just love to listen about many things . . !

I'd like to meet:

more people.. its amazing to me.. how many people i meet. "i feel like there is so much more to say, so much more to recount... but really you just have to be here, at my side, subvert your will to that of the acting world, let the sun tell you when to leave, and the first car that stops be the one to take you there... in the end, anything you want will be granted by the glory of human happiness."-TOm K.

Music:

have you ever just laid back in the snow and heard snowflakes just fall ? have you ever heard the wind in the trees or the wind in your hair ? And it all just makes you want to stare off in the distance and smile and then makes you want to sigh .. ... ahahahahahah.. see music, nature, and women are all the same.. beautiful .... . . . I like the music that I create that .. WE create

Movies:

informative. love. but however i often feel movies desenstize myself and others and it all just becomes a movie in the end.

Television:

Lisa: "But dad, don't you think-"Homer: "-Ah Lisa: The whole reason we have elected officials is so we don't have to think all the time. Just like that rain forest scare a few years back. Our officials saw there was a problem and they fixed it, didn't they?"Lisa: "No dad, I don't think-"Homer: "There's that word again."

Books:

... if you liked the giver.. or ishmael .. days of war nights of love .. or ferdinando the bull .. you'r my kind of human being .

Heroes:

Not Carol F.

My Blog

I Am Leaving.

 this wensday i'll be going to Colombia i'll be there for 8 days. helping do what i can. that maybe working as a translator and a general spare hand. what a life i live . i shall arrive or return...
Posted by mÁs on Tue, 24 Apr 2007 11:15:00 PST

golb

i think that i've forgotten alot.     it's been interesting here .. if a fish hangs around a human.. he will not be a human ?  however dogs will sometimes take care of a young tige...
Posted by mÁs on Fri, 20 Apr 2007 07:49:00 PST

bob speaking in sign ..why fret and take some time

you wake up alone. you realize about your gift? you wake up alone. and my dreams where so scary. ... it's all rainning back as it waves. into my brian. waves fingers. beauty. in a pill .... I see him ...
Posted by mÁs on Mon, 12 Mar 2007 03:01:00 PST

just bullshit

have you ever askeed for something and not really wanted the answer.is it right to have the answers             so much as happened and yet all i wan...
Posted by mÁs on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 07:12:00 PST

rcok roll suicide

no new revalations or inspirations have come. ? just that women are the meaning of life. they give life . they make life harder. and they make it a whole lot easier.      the only ...
Posted by mÁs on Mon, 26 Feb 2007 08:40:00 PST

boston

bueno queiro empezar en la estacion de bus en oregon. aha aprendi que a me no me gusta los "good byes" bien sabia pero.. espoecialmente con mi mama y hermano cuando estoy barracho.    ...
Posted by mÁs on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 10:50:00 PST

TOm Knowles

in the mid night of my dreams.. i 've thought of ereasing this. in the mid morings of my life i've dreamed of searching for this. in the mid day if my buscandos. i've created words for this. in the...
Posted by mÁs on Mon, 12 Feb 2007 03:38:00 PST

Ain't life grand

fighting .. just just to cry over what we have lost.         the night stars seemd dim, maybe it was the drugs. you can only be alone for so long. my ass was alitt...
Posted by mÁs on Wed, 07 Feb 2007 02:41:00 PST

guessing and knowing

CORALIE CLEMENT La Mer Opale (B.Biolay) L'amour nomade Wandering love Est vagabond Is wandering Ce n'est qu'un dirigeable It is only one airship Vers l'horizon Towards the horizon L'amour bohème Bohem...
Posted by mÁs on Wed, 07 Feb 2007 02:09:00 PST

free write to her mix tape

She ask me with her eyes. She told me as she cried. A could have been truth. But after the tears. Everything seemed normal again And our "love" followed us to tomorrow The night blinds were down...
Posted by mÁs on Tue, 06 Feb 2007 03:11:00 PST