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Male , 41-45
Feeling calm
Burn the land and boil the sea - you can't take the sky from me ;-)

I don't even know where to start...so I won't! lol
Look at my experiences, read my stories, listen to my music: That'll give you the first few layers of who I am ;)

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Member Since Sep 28, 2009
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Heritage
  • a little German
  • and a little English
  • and a little Irish
  • and a little Scottish
  • and a little French
  • and a little *** Other ***
Vices Fast cars and whatever sounds fun at the moment
Politics
Horoscope Libra
Special day
Books Stranger In A Strange Land, Illuminatus! Trilogy, Hitchhikers Guide To The Galaxy
Music I listen to just about everything in all genres, but lean toward bands like System of a Down, Metallica, Cream, Moody Blues, Beatles, Ramstein, Rihanna, LinkinPark, Disturbed, Led Zepplin, Fallout Boy
Movies Fight Club, King Of Hearts, Across The Universe, The Fast And The Furious, Big Lebowski, Avatar, Ichi the Killer, Amalie, Dark City, V for Vendetta, Dream For An Insomniac, Reservoir Dogs, Aliens
Local Time December 18th, 7:28 AM

I Write Erotic Poetry

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FordPrefect42 has shared 160 Mature Experiences
  • I Grew Up Poor

    Dirt Poor Growing up we didn't have much money and I didn't have many toys, but that never stopped me from having a good time. When I was 10 my Dad got me my first pocket knife, and I'd go out and find the perf… [more]
  • I Am Blind In One Eye

    Born A Cyclops Yep, I was born blind in my right eye. No one even noticed until I was 10...I was just thought to be a lil clumsy. I remember when I was 2 or 3 asking dad why I couldn't see out of that eye and h… [more]
  • I Had Sex On The Stairs

    And... I highly recommend it!!!! Some amazing positions to be had there that I haven't found anywhere else to duplicate them ;-) --------------------------------------------------EDIT------------… [more]
  • I Attempted Suicide

    Two Attempts And An Accident My first attempt was when I was 14. I had had enough of my mother's abuse, enough confusion trying to fit in with the "normal" kids and enough of life in general. I chose a night that my mother w… [more]
  • Unfinished poem

    Posted on: March 4th, 2011 at 3:01AM

    It makes me nervous when I think of getting close to you No matter why, I sometimes feel that I’m a fool I keep my distance at those times when I should give it all And say too much when I should let the silence fall I want to hold you, Instead I'm pushing you away I want to know you, but I'm afraid of come what may My heart is still in pieces, wronged in yesterdays So have a gentle touch and mean every word you say I long to take your hand and walk along our bliss I long to make a life, but it all comes down to this To feel you, To hold you - I want to, I fear to To know you, To love you - I want you, I fear you It makes me nervous when I think of getting close to you Been bent and broken, … [more]

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  • EP Dreams

    Posted on: March 3rd, 2011 at 11:50AM

    Just had the WEIRDEST dream!!!In the dream I woke up in my bedroom and it had the EP home screen projected on it. The pillow on the empty side of the bed was the mailbox icon and was showing that I had an email. I knew that the email was from the woman I would end up marrying, but no idea who she is yet...just that she's an EP member. As I'm getting out of bed to turn on the laptop and find out who it's from, a second email comes in. I know the second email is from Sunshine asking if she can be my best man. I turn on the laptop, but everything fades forward to the wedding before I get a chance to open that first email.Standing at the alter looking out over the seats I see a sea of avitars fr… [more]

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  • Reflections

    Posted on: March 7th, 2012 at 2:12AM

    In hindsight the problem with creating your own subliminal message recording to help overcome procrastination seems a bit obvious...… [more]

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  • Pop goes the poem

    Posted on: September 13th, 2011 at 7:40AM

    I hate that I've stopped writing poetryIt's like a piece of my soul has been gone from meThough the words are all thereI confess in dispairWhen I write them, they won't come out orderlySo I've made myself write this small piece todayIn the hopes that the words will not go astrayBut with haphazard rhymesAnd half metered timeIt's not so much smithing as wordplayNow I'm just jotting down what comes into mindWith the hopes that my muse will come help me shineIt doesn't look like she willAs this is going downhillSo for now I'll just end this sad wordy grind… [more]

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