Hello...It's like I am, well just starting out here.HelloJust 4 U.......(he heads back under the shadow) From there in the illumination of the shadows he speaks to me from there, the darker corner of the room, where I can't quite see his face. Nor can I recognize his voice because the echo off the cement floor distorts the sound of his voice. I looked around puzzled, I thought to myself about how I once knew this person, the small miracles we uncovered and recovered but yet now after all this time this friendship has grown in the corner among shadows and I don't even recognize the face - funny how moons flow and ebb the wicked stems of the south, and yes, how fucking bitter they are for the masses whom swallow the flies...and copulate without desire or passion, wicked eyes of the west scorn and scower the fortune that is - having a family scattered all around the states of mind you pass through from time to time. Ah yes, the passing - Though - time, so many minds stir idol passages of ruin. And the distance I can see reflecting in your eyes...Well maybe this reality - "really aint all me, but hey it's fuckin cyberspace", I just wonder if you here for that one reason, to see if? hmmm (WTF does that mean?) "You know how it is?" Not really? Think about the FEAR you are fed everyday to be afraid of flying on an airplane - no liquids, bs...Its all about their control over you - us. "Protective custody is an act of care"- LIERS! You have seen V for vendetta - have you NOT? Shit is comin undone round the bend here soon....Got your "blackbox" packed yet? ...Listen to your intuition.....Trust yourself and follow your heart, leave.....your .....mind....open!!!!!Policies TWIST TWISTED POLICIES! jeez dont get started just go to outtheretv.comCheck it out with....Richard and Kate...! I am the shadow on the sun. LOL. Hi, it's my page, always changing and relating...I am some kind of an artist/musician.......a green thumb, the step leading down to the basement, Perhaps the unbarred door,....the fly by night,....I am the stubborn double yellow line keeping you on your side of the road..... Scratch your name in....tear some skin, leave a scar on my page that bears your fruitful name. My page, lol... ....Old friends and lost souls....Yah, me the laze bag...I am Darren,.....®†®You know, Dmon.Look its some poster art and a? Question, have you watched any of my silly little 15 - 20 second movies?...You'll giggle at least once today if you dare yourself to, jeez.....What does this mean 2 you?re.........get it, well than share it....Peace mon...I am in process. I am that of life as life is change, me and awrey adapt, were strong. Great to have a best friend....I use to be a poison. Filled with it.Thats over, Like many things,.....like fear....Music and art is what i am consumed by like.......no other. I enjoy every moment ( well, most-lol) with Awrey, best friend.table table table td.text div img {visibility:hidden;}table table table td.text div {background-image:url("http://c.myspace.com/Groups/00015/45/45/15325454_l.gif");background-repeat:no-repeat;}table table table td.text table table div img {visibility:visible;}table table td.text table div,table table table td.text table div {background-image:none;}.bbzV:after { content: "Hybrid Generator"; }