October 2011
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Sitting on my porch,
Playing my guitar.  Writing. Singing. I’m so glad my neighbors don’t mind my music.  Either its not too bad, or they’re too tired to say anything.
Oct 29th
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Got told to follow my dreams...
Can’t decide between becoming a Jedi or a Pokemon Master.
Oct 29th
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Oct 28th
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reblog, then go to your page
and never get bored again! i bet faceboook didn’t think of this
Oct 21st
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Oct 21st
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Oct 21st
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I watched Saw 1 tonight...
For the first time.. I got to say I was MINDFUCKED…  
Oct 20th
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Is it the red wire? Or the Blue wire? Or the yellow lights flashing beneath my window sill? Do you see me still dancing in the background to the beating to my own drum? Is it fate? Or is it fantasy? Or is it the ponderings of my mind that make me think I’ve got arms like spaghetti, and legs like your moms christmas ham. Is there a reason? Is there a mystery? Or can I just lie...
Oct 14th
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Oct 11th
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Oct 11th
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Oct 11th
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Oct 11th
It's nights like this..
Where I sit on my front porch with my thoughts and guitar and just let the creativity flow. Not worrying if what I’m writing makes theoretical sense, just writing for the sole purpose of letting my thoughts coagulate and make something worthwhile to myself and hopefully relevant to others. To me music is infinite.. timeless.. Music is letting other people experience your heartache.. your...
Oct 9th
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Oct 9th
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Oct 9th
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Oct 8th
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I just watched...
American horror story. The whole time I was confused as SHIT But it kept me watching till the end so I guess it did its job! All I can say is: What the FUCK just happened?!
Oct 6th
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Oct 1st
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Oct 1st
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