age: 38 (Dec 07, 1973)
MEMBER SINCE: June 2009
occupation: returning student,.Mushroom Delivery System.
makes me sad: Republicans, fear mongers, War, when the rum is gone, rednecks,
sign: Sagittarius Ox
heroes: FDR, Michael Pollan, Alton Brown, and the folks at the Marijuana Policy project and Norml.
most humbling moment: every second of childhood
fantasy: To be the official SG Caterer
makes me happy: Homegrown tomatoes, Capers, 10 year old balsamic, Basil, red onion and Italian bread. My family, craigslist, new shoes, time to think,good herb, good food, good wine great sex, big love, a democratically controlled majority in congress and the White house.
gets me hot: big eyes, long hair, fine features, and a penchant for naughtiness. I also love to be the center of attention. Your attention, not everyones.
body mods: new brakes, new tires and a daily change of fluids
i lost my virginity: finally.
stats: 17 in Collar 34 in sleeve, double barrel cuff 44 long jacket 10.5 shoe 44.5 euro
your belly the sunlight center of the city,
your breasts two churches where are celebrated the parallel mysteries of the blood
you are a city by the sea assaulted
you are a rampart by the light divided
in two halves, distinct
the color of peaches
you are saltiness
you are the rocks and birds
Your loins are a harvest, a field of waves and singing
your loins are crystal, your loins are water.
your lips your hair the looks that you give me
all night rain down on me like water
and all day long your fingers of water open up my breast.
You close my eyes with your mouth of water
you rain down on my bones and in my breast
the roots of water drive deep a liquid tree
I travel through your waist as through a river,
and through your body as through a grove
and along your body as by a footpath up a mountain
suddenly coming upon a steep ravine
I go the straightened way of your thoughts
and break through to daylight upon your white forehead
and there my spirit flings itself down
is shattered
now I collect the fragments one by one, and go on
bodiless
searching in the dark....
Octavio Paz


























Jeevsie