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Name: Hunter Blake.
Location: Beaumont, Texas, United States
Birthday: 9/21/1987
Gender: Male
Interests: Christ. :place cliche here: Anything that will taste sweet on my lips. Surrealism. Objects that hang from strings. Poetry. Roses. The Bible. Photography. Scarecrows. Spyglasses. God. Gloomy dispositions. Skateboarding. The "concert scene". {Music}. Memories. Mirrors. Antiques. Sleeping. Night. Darkness. Super Mario World. [Dreams.] [Art.] Nightmares. Wondering. Mysteries. Hearts. Watching stupid humans talk. Confusing people. Filming. New places. Graveyards. Skeleton keys. Kissing in the rain. Moonlight. THINKING OF HOW IT COULD HAVE BEEN. Dark sense of humor. Making people seem I'm conceited, but deep down; I'm just awesome. Getting on rooftops. Watching the stars. Eyes. [Underoath, The Chariot, Emery, Norma Jean, Demon Hunter, Haste the Day, He Is Legend, Showbread, Kids In The Way, As Cities Burn, Dead Poetic, Mewithoutyou, Further Seems Forever, The Arcade Fire, Snow Patrol, Trust Company, The Ataris, Roses Are Red, Sky Harbor, Sullivan, MuteMath, The Myriad]
Expertise: I am an expert at contradicting myself.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art
Message: message me
AIM:  A boy Onceknown
Member Since:
7/25/2005
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| I just got really mad at my mom because she got upset and started crying over a lizard that hopped on her hand. I'm weird. I'm looking forward to the new Nintendo system coming out soon. I bought a jounral tonight...one just like the one i bought for a girl back in my freshmen year of highschool. Now, I am in my freshmen year of college. Crazy. I've always wanted to hit someone in the face really hard. I'm reading a book called Mind Games. It it really good. Helps me focus on God. Tanooki Suit. | | |
| I played my first show this weekend. It went better than I expected. I am now studying for a test for a class that I will most likely fail. I'm not a negative person. I hung out with my mom today. I havn't done that in about...3 years. give or take a few days. it wasn't that bad. just boring. Flea market in Winnie. Elizabeth was not working. I want a 4wheeler again. A banshee. Give it a purpose, please. | | |
| The college atmosphere is better than highschool, but I still don't like it. My first class. Brian is in. My second class. Joseph is in. And in my 3rd class. Some girl became my friend. I sit with Mason at lunch. College life and life in general will get better once I move away from here.
My phone is destroyed. I don't know if it is possible for me to get the numbers back, but I'm suppose to be getting the chocolate today or tomorrow. I'm this bored where I'm actually writing in this pathetic thing again. Doubt anyone will care to take a look. I just think I'm getting like calls and texts, and since I can't respond...people just assume I'm ignoring them. They will get mad at me before I have a chance to explain.
It is difficult for me to sleep well. My dreams are strong. They are very vivid. Sometimes, they are not even dreams, they are just memories brought up again.
I'm watching freddy vs. jason right now. I have nothing to do today except I'm suppose to practice and record a song at Jeff's house today. Okay. I'm anxious for winter to arrive. To wear jackets again. To feel the cold.
Talk to God every once in a while. It doesn't hurt.
"the easiest room in hell" | | |
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I still remain. My exit, unfair_+_+_+_+_+_ | | |
| We were running through the fields. Changing our end away. Everything is not the same
Where did I go? What have you become? | | |
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