mr infinity
male, 35 |
millionare in training, still...
barrie / canada
member since 19.07.2003
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Everyone hear about the giant pot bust? That's Barrie--->
i am who i am, nothing less and most definately nothing more... 0 + 2 = 1
I thought it was time to update the ole' pro'. And guess what? I have almost (but not quite) reached the digital age = pic. comming soon...
Just starting to become a self-taught guitarist...
...Still Loves: Mandelynn, Avery, Hayden, Hum, Dandy Warhols, Nomeansno, obscure poetry, well placed sarcasm, perfectly brewed beer (Creemore Springs Premium Lager is my all time fave), and Starbucks of course!..
...Still Hates: U.S. immigration red tape!, 8 hour car drives away, broken glass...busted phones too! Must not forget 3 day power outages...
...Question: Where do circles begin?
...Looking through my CD player…
Everclear*
Catherine Wheel
The Dandy Warhols*
Radiohead
Redd Kross
Econoline Crush
54-40
I Mother Earth
Our Lady Peace
Bush
Nirvonsquay (Nirvana)
Hum*
Local H
Sugar
Bob Mould
The Hardship Post
Sloan
13 Engines
Change Of Heart
Treble Charger
Pluto
Thrush Hermit
Starkicker
The Refreshments
Harvey Danger
Transistor Sound & Lighting Co.*
Weezer
Cake
Soul Coughing
Flickerstick*
R.E.M.
The Tragically Hip*
Hayden*
The Lowest Of The Low
Big Wreck
Violent Femmes
New Order
Oasis
The Stone Roses
The Cure
The Smiths
INXS
The Police
Sparta
Tool
A Perfect Circle
Alice In Chains
Ministry
Staind
Fugazi
Nine Inch Nails
Green Day
Goldfinger*
Sum*41
The Offspring
Bad Religion
Face To Face
The Dead Milkmen
The Dead Kennedys*
NoMeansNo*
Incubus
The Northern Pikes
Dave Mathews Band*
Moist
The Music*
Finger Eleven
Zwan
Failure*
Bright Eyes
My Bloody Valentine
Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
Modest Mouse*
Mogwai
Burning Airlines
Year Of The Rabbit*
Castor
Rival Schools (thx J)*
Centaur*
Shiner
Swervedriver (thx J)…
Guided By Voices
Just to name a few…
And always looking for more…
... And let's not forget the old box of "tapes" from the old school years...
Black Flag
Rollins Band
Furnaceface
Dayglo Abortions
Bunchofuckingoofs
Dirty Rotten Imbeciles (D.R.I.)
Dead On Arrival (D.O.A.)
Polvo
Sudden Impact
Death Sentence
Slapshot
Corrosion Of Conformity
Lard
The Forgotten Rebels
The Exploited
Drives Like Jehu
Ripcordz
Public Image Limited
Stormtroopers of Death (S.O.D.)
Method Of Destruction (M.O.D.)
They Might Be Giants
hHead
Pop Will Eat Itself
Dinosaur Jr.
The Pixies...
... you will become who you will become tomorrow because of who you were yesterday and how you deal with yourself today...
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0 + 2 = 1 (Nomeansno)
"0 + 2 = 1
Race that to the finnish line at a dead run.
Life is short and love is fleeting ---
Before these masks, haloed with snakes,
Hissing like rain on the pavement,
The blind are deafened and the lame are made dumb,
For that queer equation this is the sum:
0 + 2 = 1
0 + 2 = 1
Before the feast, chops on the block!
A word, to the wise, is a fork into flesh.
Everything stretched under God's great hand:
A mouth to a breast, an axe to a tree,
The hoot of an owl in the dreams of a mouse ---
Count on your fingers, it's the rule of the thumb, but
0 + 2 = 1
0 + 2 = 1
Yes and no are like day and night,
One breaks as the other is falling.
Question the answers, stir the solutions,
In the end, for light, you must burn your conclusions;
Night and darkness love silence above all,
Not the equations of sun-loving apes,
And their prayers for the dead of a world that's to come ---
0 + 2 = 1
0 + 2 = 1
It may not be nice, it may not be fun,
It may just be a halo of hissing snakes.
But if nothing is something, if to rise is to fall,
Then a child needs a name like a corpse needs a pall ---
Nonsence is better than no sence at all.
Hail to the lies by which all truths are hounded!
The murder is done, the temple is founded.
Where the current is grounded its circuitry hums:
0 + 2 = 1
(The events are the same, in a different chain for the myth of logic and its heroes:
1 - 2 = ?)"
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Skates (hayden)
"When I was younger, part time job worker. Department store center, I saw the man enter.
He was middle-aged, Deep lines on his face. Tired mouth and eyes glazed.
Eyelids just half-raised.
And I looked at him, he looked at me.
He looked so sad, I had to see.
What did he want, what could it be?
What had he been through before me seeing him In the store I worked for that year?..
Ice skates he asked for, In the middle of summer. He wanted a good pair. The price he did not care. I looked for his size.
Our best pair he tried. Custom back and sides. Excitement in his eyes.
And I looked at him, he looked at me.
He looked so sad, I had to see.
What did he want, what could it be?
What had he been through before me seeing him In the store I worked for that year?..
I asked "are you a pro?" He looked sad and said "no.
"These skates are my last hope.
Without them I cannot cope."
He said "my wife, she drowned this summer. Behind our house, the river took her.
I cannot swim, I need to find her.
So I will wait till it freezes over.
And then I will skate as far as it takes...
I will skate as far as it takes...
To bring her back home. Back home.""
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Stem (hayden)
"I bought a rose to give to you
A windy day, the petals flew
From the stem onto the street
I tried to catch them with my feet
I got to your door you looked to see
Through the peep hole right at me
You let me in and I just froze
I gave you a stem that was a rose
was a rose..."
~~~<~~<~@
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I Hate It Too (Hum)
Morning grey ignites a twisted mess of foreign shapes and sounds...
I wish the ceiling was the ground...
I'll send you flowers made of silent tiny pieces of the sun to help me make up for this one...
While you send me tidal waves of love when you're alone and I can't remember what you do...
To find a way to turn the signal back to heaven sounding blue and bring me faithful back to you...
And she don't hold me right, she's never going to get me there...
And she don't hold me right, she's never going to get me there --- not tonight...
If we break off gently in slow motion, spinning outwards into space...
My hand always floating gently at the wheel while you sweetly hold my face...
And I need you to give it meaning, I need you to share the view...
Or it becomes a time for me to love myself like every other thing I do...
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Prince Vince (Transistor Sound & Lighting Co.)
A burning heart will sink you
faster than your cereal
and never stop to underestimate
your lyrical decay
let's start a trend
there is no ending to
this spectacle
a lesser friend could never
comprehend a cannibal
I'll stumble on my shoes
and make a face that i
could never use
and when i think of you
you're driving in a station
wagon
this humble pose
is grandiose until
it's rickety
nobody knows there is
no ending to infinity... |
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