Patrick Gall
male, 25 |
hunting ghosts (seriously..)
Montrose / United States
member since 09.03.2004
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first of all, i have a cool job, i hunt ghosts and spirits, even got a pilot comming up possibly, and a web site check it out.....
www.freewebs.com/xxghostsandspiritsxx
it has a lot of stuff on it, first of all check out the pics and the EVP's they are a little creapy, but also check out the senior project link, thats mine, i upgraded the pics lately so there is some from my house and some from a graveyard and a haunted hill in Endicott, NY.
this is a picture of my prom, im the one in the middle...(obviously) do i look like a PIMP or what???? lol.....
MY SPACE profile: http://www.myspace.com/absolutenite
Moto: remember my name, you'll be screaming it later....
and/or
my kindneys tingle with pleasure!
BOOK OF THE YEAR:
ANGLES & DEMONS (Dan Brown)
im 6'2''and well everything physically you can see so.....
i listen to all kinds of music, mostly old bands that not many people my age listen to like nirvana, sublime, the doors, pink floyd, janice joplin,stonesour, sliverchair, Tool, slipknot, a little of korn, and Rusted Roots kicks a lot of ass, listen to them sometime, and a whole crap load of others.
i play baseball, im attending Broome County Community college, mostly for baseball. um, people like me, i dont know why!!! it seems that ever one has problems, well.. so do i!
i write lots of poetry and other stuff, mad cool drawing, i got a tattoo of one of my drawing matter in fact, well heres some other poetry,
"standing alone"
i stand here waiting,
not knowing whats to come,
standing here
waiting for you
but your gone,
gone away,
to another, still close to me. but still far away,
i love you! love me!
im sick of the pain,
the hatred, the anger, the love is to much, end it now, retire my life in a screaming halt, end my weary and tattered body, end my wondering, i want to be with you. and only you, were ment to be together......
"deaths more"
watch death wait/ wait death watch/ steal breath swiftly/ but steal life slowly/
"thoughts"
i am the feeder, the morsel that revives the starving, and the unraveler, the loosen thread that just wont hold, bring death! but also peace to my tattered body, and my mind to another....myself.....
"I"
inside but outside, sounds, but is out spoken, falls hard, and wont get up, I! try, try again, fail, fail again, lost but found for a moment, then lost again. in love, i love. in hate, i hate. in me, in you,i hope that we are not through because i love you.
"cant stop"
i cant stop thinking of you. your always on my mind. im my thoughts, in my heart, forever. i cant stop loving you, you are what i want, you are everything that i need. cant stop, cant stop loving you. dont stop, cant stop wont stop, loving you.
"my demise"
ended before it began, like a aborted life, my demise. coming up to quick but not quick enough, my demise. end it now, pain-hate-love, end my life, make it end, i dont fear my demise, in the end its lost because its never found, in my demise. my love is my demise, not yours, its mine. your my living hope, not my demise.
"broken"
im broken, yes im broken. i feel broken when you go away. it feels like your so far away. broken, yes im broken, broken away from you.
"us"
you move me, you sooth me, what is wrong with me? you want me, you hate me, what is wrong with you? i move you, you abuse me, and use me, what is wrong with me? you need me.
"blind"
im blind, but my sight still serves well. my mind, will not sell my purity. i just want to go away. im blind. your right in front of me, but we cant be. i just cant be free, but its only me.
"innocents"
inncoents tells a lot about a person.
it tells you how they have be treated.
it shows you how they will act.
it makes them love or hate another being.
it proves the loyalty of there freindship.
it indicates there heratbreak and their demise.
inncoents tells, shows, makes, and proves you thoughts of me.
because im innocent, just like you.
"already dead"
im dead even though i breath,
you abuse me and used me told me lies,
i was nieve, i was young.
all because a thing called a gun. go ahead, it will be fun, pull the trigger.....im already dead.
"why"
wht do you do this to me?
why cant you just let me be?
why do you tell me lies?
why do you wonder why i opened up my eyes?
all of your lies made me stronger.
none of you love made me wonder.
why does this happen to me?
i only wanted to be with me,
to close my eyes and fly away.
to just one place that welcomes me,
but that place just cant be,
because there is no place for me, or maybe its not me, its you.
fly away never to be seen again, or expire, that would fill my desire, or burn in hells fire, why, oh why cant you just wonder why.
one of my quotes:
i dont dream good dreams anymore, i dream about you.
another thing, pot should be legal! it doesnt dammage much of anything and releaves pain for many people, its not just for getting high, its to keep from going insane! i know many people that it helps, hey everyone needs a voice.... |
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