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Name: Aaron
Country: United States
State: California
Gender: Male


Interests: Music/Poetry Composition, Road Trips, Camping, Photography, Snowboarding, Playing Pool (8), Playing Piano, Reading, Beaches, Sunrises/sunsets, conversation over sushi, Dark Tranquility
Expertise: Music/Poetry Compositioning. Melodic Sculpting. Water Colors
Occupation: Artist
Industry: Entertainment


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Member Since: 9/5/2003

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Wednesday, February 04, 2004

I need something new in life...  My mind feels like its been awake for thousands of years doing the exact same thing... Except dying.


Friday, October 03, 2003


3:45a - Evol niS
Her soothing voice takes me away
I already want to kiss her
The importance of rumers flicker away
Especially when she looks straight at me
For those brief little heart stopping moments,
I would swallow my tounge just so I dont say something I will regret
My eyes crave restlesness because I want to keep looking at her face

And her lips are to die for
She's asleep, and so is everyone else.
I want to steal a kiss,
Criminal curisity with an illegal embrace
May be she'd like it though
May be


current mood: determined
current music: Kate Bush "Wuthering Heights"


5:19a - Draft....
Hello everyone. Just to let you know, I encourage freedom of speech, expression, and emotion.
Even if its the occasional hostile or unnecessary fierce opinioning and judgements aimed at
myself or my band. Everyone is different, everyone is entitled to thier own opinions and you
cant win them all. And for the ones still blind to that fact, I employ you to open your eyes and
smell reality.

For those misunderstanding my expression of voice, poetry, physical emotion, and acts of
kindness, you are judgeing me way to fast and possibly closed minded-like. I'm not perfect, so
consiously I never intentionally try to hurt or wrong someone so I myself dont understand what
all the excessive negative comotion is all about. But if any of you feel that I have hurt you or
wronged you in anyway, please feel free to email me. Because if any pain was inflicted on you
from my behalf, even if I dont recall, I would be more than glad to supply you with the needed
apology to make ends meet.

But if you're just coming on here to start an irrational circular maze of annoying verbal logics,
go ahead and please feel free to express what you need to. I wont get in your way, or in the
way of the lovely souls that do understand me and decide to defend myself and my band. After
all, freedom in expression is bliss.

There is a line that will be drawn though. You can talk as much shit as you want, even be as
vulgar as you desire but once it gets violent, or if you threaten anyone in my band, my friends,
or anyone who is a Winter Reign FAN, you better be a really good hacker because I have all of
your IP's and no firewall can protect you from a publicly posted written crime. For the computer
term illiterates let me make this easy for you to understand in a seperate paragraph.

After the death threat made to my bass player, and throughout the lovely success of growing
interests in the band, we've teamed up with a few very good programmers. With a click of a
few keys and mouse buttons, I will know who your ISP's are. And from there, if the comment(s)
is way to ####en extreme, innapropriate, or to the point of violence, or a series of threats are
made, our administraters will contact the administraters of your Internet providers and from
there the proper authorities will take over and no firewall or college computer jumping will
protect you from what any division of law enforcement consider a federal crime.

Seeings that the ones that have sent death threats lack the courage of thier convictions, I'd
rather slap you with inteligence, maturity, and my pen rather than my sword. Mind you also
that such comments on a public board which freely contains access to minors and even access
for children to view your comments would be considered a violation of this message boards
usage terms which would therefore qualify higher authorities to take over the situation.

You dont want to be waken up at an odd hour in your underwear by folks in dark suits, black
cars, badges and the proper paperwork to confiscate you and your computer. Label me all you
want, hate me to your hearts desire, "laugh at me cause I'm differrent, but I'll laugh at you
cause you're all the same." And behind bars I think the proper term for you haters would be
called "eventual fag meat". Kindly behave when expressing yourself on my message board
people. Your opinion even if negative or by the ignorant are welcomed, but threats of violence
will not be taken lightly.

Thank you for your time. And remember, "love is all you need" (Lennon&McCartney)
Azeron


current mood: good
current music: Ending credits song for LETHAL WEAPON 2


5:38a - Saliva
My hands hurt. Moving shit today really sucked. I missed most of my class today. Fuck. Its like carrying invisible suitcases. Ive aquired a real taste for insomnia. I hate it now though. I actually crave sunshine and warm air. I hate being up all night and sleeping in all day. I'll break that process soon enough. Here's a poem

I thought about it once
I thought about it twice
If strings weren't attached,
To fuck her would be nice
May be I would start with a little appetizer
nibble on her neck,
and in her cunt a tounge inside her
Up and down left and right
A tickling tounge she clenches tight
Her legs they move a little spazm
A bit more time and she'll orgazm
There she goes gripping my back
Just for that bitch you're swallowing sap
Wipe it all upon your face
I never liked the way it tastes
But your'e so fine I just dont care
I'm taking off my underwear
Here you go,
Shake it well
Got a lover?
I wont tell
So there you have it
There you'll sing
The beauty stringless love could bring





Thats it for the night. Morning. I'm tired.
P.S. For all the uncreative plagarists, fuck off cause my shits copywritten.
I love the Washington Library of Congress. Sweet dreams vampires ;)


current mood: cold
current music: No music, watching SEINFELD


Thursday, September 25, 2003

You inconsiderate fuck. Thanks for waking me up for that stupid selfish reason.



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