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Lamarridley2

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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature
  • Aug 20, 1968
  • United States
  • Deviant for 12 years
  • He / Him
My Bio
I am just me! Like me,Love me or Hate me.. I will still be ME!

I am a Truck Driver from Georgia, Roman Catholic,Libertarian.

Current Residence: Dalton Ga.
Favourite genre of music: ALT Grunge

Favourite Movies
Dead Poets Society
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Garbage
Favourite Books
Horror
Favourite Writers
Stephen King
Favourite Games
Sex..LOL
Other Interests
Movies ART history music
Cursed Well I came this way so long ago.. Can not remember why.. Dead men calling on the wind .. My name as I slowly die.. Gold and wine.. Silk handkerchiefs.. And pretty young.. Women to dine.. And my soul i traded for ... A little extra time... Los...
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Me and Bukowski

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 I am a talentless hack ... i have read everything i could get my hands on...for most of my life.. yet still i can't structure a sentence ....  Bukowski was one of my Heroes...  Henry Charles Bukowski...   August 16, 1920 – March 9, 1994... i never met him ...but it feels as if i knew him... He wrote about life... not just words but every line was infused with his very being.. his blood sweat and tears... some cigarette ashes .. and beer.. maybe a few stray drips of some cheap wine.. He lived.. he loved.. and he spent a lot of time alone ... sitting as i am at a keyboard ... way too much time i spend this way... lonely hours trapped wi
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My world

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August 23, 2018 My world.... Sleep.... that strange reclusive taste of death.... It eludes me so as of late... I am tired yet sleep has outrun me so much in the last couple of weeks ........ Sleep is such a pleasure ..but it seems as if my mind thinks there is a chance of missing out on some great thing if we become unconscious for more than a moment... I was listening to "Buy the ticket take the ride" a documentary on Hunter S. Thompson... All my heroes are leaving this world... 2005 ... it seems so long ago...The 20th of February 2005...Hunter said farewell to this odd old world... at the age of 67.... He left this note... typed on his ma
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Thanks for the fav!

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Thanks for my drawing if you are real, not a bot. 
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thx for the fav!! :D <3

if you like my work you can follow me on facebook: www.facebook.com/lidiavivespho…
Thank you very much for the fav and watch! :iconbowplz:
yOU ARE SO VERY WELCOME