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Name::MrV
From::Tulare, Central California, United States
I fix things. Given my job, it is ironic that I get air sick. I have a strange perveresion for Frank Zappa music. I love my family. I love my motorcycle. I don't trust twinkies and fart sounds still make me laugh.
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Wednesday, December 31, 2008
I hope 2009 will be better for me than all the past years I've been...
...through, lost, confused, poor, and bored...
The last 180 years of my life have pretty much sucked sweaty donkey balls!
I really need to get my drunk on this New Years!
Been invited to a few parties, but I dunno, I see myself getting drunk by myself and thinking about how I can get my life going the way it needs to be this new year.
I just need to be alone to think and drink.
Sunday, December 07, 2008
I fell into some kinda daze...
Standing outside I noticed the light from a street lamp was shining through leafless branches of an old tree and it's shadow fell across my car and it looked like veins on the dirty metal.
Looking at my reflection in the passenger window I could see the veins move across my face. It looked tribal. I looked fractured, shattered, even broken.
Old.
It was cold and I could see my breath floating away from me like a spirit up to the Black velvet night sky.
If I said a word, it would form in steam and hover away in the breeze. Like a blown kiss. Could I send a thought with it? Would it find you? Would you know it was me sending you the message?
Hello!