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Felt, Like Braillife passes by  like lights through  a sunroof  and your legs drag  across the dashboard  but everythings  not all(right) Felt, Like Brail
by ~LatiepNolingus
Moments Under a Microscopedays in, days out.  sometimes certain  
things dont make  sense when put under  the microscope.   
sometimes, certain  
things give an un-  healthy tinge to  
your mind upon  
second thought.  sometimes.   
music, fun,  people, friends.  a seamless mix  of good times.   
persons, sound,  occupation of  
time, all wasted.  an effortless  mix of dissapointment.   
and to think,  
it took a serious  happening of  
events leaning  to the negative  side to realize   
this. a serious  moment Moments Under a Microscope
by ~LatiepNolingus
Dreams in Black and Whiteyesterday i sent you  a box of dreams.  all in black and white;  12pt times new roman.   
it only came to mind  because i thought you'd  
get a laugh out of them.  
thought you'd acknowledge 'em.   
sometimes i dream  of far away lands,  and everyday i wake  
up, i urge myself  into a new persona,   
a brand new mold  
to fit the bill.   
like a mr. potatoe head  lost in drink, all misplaced.  eyes taking over ears;  mouth with a mind of its own.   
truely, im not sure who i  am, or who i want to be.  i do know i d Dreams in Black and White
by ~LatiepNolingus
Invisible Monsters in 9pt...a look across the room,  unfocusing eyes trained.   
beautiful, but belligerent.  belliggerent on the good  times of forgotten  memories, times not  
yet had, but soon to  be forgotten.  
 
feverishly gnawing at  a bottom lip,  it's nothing more  
than a means to  an end.   
shakey hand. trying,  trying to jot all  
the thoughts down that  
come to mind.   
shifty eyes and a rip.  a quick rip at   
the perforated edges  
to tear a soul on paper.  to tear the invisible monsters,  
captured in sans seriff   Invisible Monsters in 9pt...
by ~LatiepNolingus
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Sat Aug 25, 2007, 2:18 AM
  • Listening to: Akron/Family - I'll Be On The Water
  • Reading: A Moveable Feast - Ernest Hemingway
  • Playing: Guitar/Harmonica
its been over a year since my last post and although ive still been writing ive been concentrating more on making music lately. ill slowly be adding poetry that i write as i write it. in the meantime you can sneak a listen of some of the early demo material of my stuff at [link] . its always ever changing so check back now and again.

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  • Current Residence: Southern California
  • Interests: Everything of interest. Aside from that, music.
  • Favourite movie: Pi, Waking Life, Snatch, Layer Cake, Crash(2005), City of God
  • Favourite band or musician: Far too many to list. Ask for my soulseek username to browse my many files.
  • Favourite genre of music: Classical, blues, jazz, rap, acoustic, mainly all metal minus nu-metal.
  • Favourite artist: Gustave Doré/Vader/Amon Amarth/Decapitated/Terrorizer/Grotesque
  • Favourite poet or writer: Chuck Palahnuik, Dante, Milton
  • Favourite photographer: Severin M. Koller, Jenni Tapanila, and many other deviants!
  • Favourite style of art: black and white architecture photography
  • Operating System: XP 64bit
  • MP3 player of choice: Creative Nomad/Winamp
  • Wallpaper of choice: Black Aria
  • Skin of choice: Anti-matter
  • Favourite cartoon character: Calvin & Hobbes
  • Personal Quote: On really romantic evenings of self, I go salsa dancing with my confusion.
  • Tools of the Trade: Pen and Paper.

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~altamashu Aug 25, 2008, 2:46:01 PM
music is the soundtrack of our lives! interesting stuff! good luck :)

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~LatiepNolingus May 2, 2006, 9:34:11 PM
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haha, fully hail satan.

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I gaze into the moon
Which makes my mind pure as crystal lakes.
My eyes cold as the darkest winter nights,
But yet there is a flame inside.
It guides me into the dark shadows beyond this world,
Into the infinity of thoughts.
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~thetest May 2, 2006, 7:21:31 AM
I can't believe you got to go to coachella. :-(

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"and distance will increase the danger

with certainties never enjoyed

the garden is equal yet stranger

ignored then embraced then destroyed"
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~looserfuseruserabuse Apr 3, 2006, 6:11:45 PM
you never comment on my shit anymore man...:( what are you up to? havent heard from you in ages...

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"Some ambiguity masquerading around as mystery is all anyone is ever looking for anymore. This is why transvestites are always in such good moods"
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~JoinMeInxDeath Feb 9, 2006, 6:43:04 PM
It's no problem at all. I'm flattered you used my work! Thanks so much for the credit and for directing everyone to my page. Wonderful job on the poem as well.

Keep in touch,
Lindsey
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~looserfuseruserabuse Dec 7, 2005, 4:36:35 PM
so this guy walks into a bar, desperate for money. he goes to the bartender and says, "hey, is there anyway i could make like a thousand dollars tonite? ill clean your floors, ill do anything." and the bartender says, "well its your lucky day! were holding this anual contest, and the prize is about two thousand bucks out the door, but you gotta do three tasks succesfully to win." and the man replies, "what do i have to do?" the bartender says, "see that guy over there? he claims hes the toughest guy in this part of the country. you have to knock him off his stool. second, theres an aligator outside who has a tooth ache, you have to pull out the bad tooth. and lastly, theres a woman upstairs that claims no man can satisfy her, so you need to get up their and give her something to scream about." so the man walks over to the guy in the stool and "Wham!" first hit, knocks him down out cold. then he looks outside at the aligator, and he streches, cracks his knuckles and heads out. and from inside the bar it basically sounds like world war three: creaming, growling, snapping of jaws, gurgling noises, but after twenty minutes he comes back in all battered up. after about a minute of panting he goes, "now where's that woman withe the loose tooth?"

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"Some ambiguity masquerading around as mystery is all anyone is ever looking for anymore. This is why transvestites are always in such good moods"
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~SardonicViolet Oct 24, 2005, 8:54:15 PM
Thank you for your comments on my gallery :) :heart:

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~~JustViolet~~
If cleanliness is close to godliness, what if you don't believe in God?

yarr, matey.
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~sweetP785 Oct 18, 2005, 1:42:22 AM
Thanx for the comment on my poem...it was the first one i have written this year. i'll be sure to do the same :)
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