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Rev Keith Faulkner
Messaging Off
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Interested In:
Friends
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Member Since:
Apr 2003
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Hometown:
Dallas, TX/Tampa, FL
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Rev Keith's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/111566
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Occupation:
Corporate Whore/ Writer / Asshole
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What I enjoy doing:
Fire, guitar, writing music, Dodge Ball, poetry, basketball, Burning Man, Flipside, and being a good parent to my wonderful son, Ethan Estlin Faulkner. I DO NOT ROCK CLIMB!!!!!!!
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Favorite Books:
'Cat's Cradle' (and just about everything KVonnegut has written), "Satan..." by Jeremy Levens 'I'm Secretly An Important Man' by Steven Bernstein, some Burroughs, Allen Ginsburgh, and E.E. Cummings, whom my son is named after...and so many mo
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Favorite Movies:
Donnie Darko, Man Bites Dog, American Beauty, Life Is Beautiful, Star Wars, Strange Brew, Say Anything, Some Kind Of Wonderful, The Secretary, Virgin Suicides, Better Off Dead, Nasty Girls 7, ...I don't go to movies much anymore
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Favorite Music:
The Wrens, Mandarin, Ted Leo & Rx, Dismemberment Plan, Fugazi, Joan of Arc, Lungfish, Shudder To Think, J Robbins, Enon, Centromatic, Slobberbone...indie/punk rock, country rock, quiet, disturbing, experimental, 80's retro, and anything funky fly.
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Favorite TV Shows:
South Park, Trigger Happy TV, Reno 911, and reruns of the old eighties sitcoms-Cheers rules.
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About Me:
Look, I'm a total asshole. Everybody fucking knows it.
Even these so-called "freinds" on this "Freindster" thing
will tell you (behind my back, of course) that I'm nothing
but a piece of shit bastard son of dirt who never did
nothing for nobody. If you see me in person, hit me in
the mouth...hard...draw blood. I'm sure if I havn't
fucked you over yet, I will, so fuck it. Jaw me good.
Steal my glasses, screw my sister, yell momma jokes at
me...whatever, just get your shot in when you get the
chance otherwise you'll die wishing you had! Alright, I'm
going to get back to kissing my own ass and masturbating
feverishly...fuck-o.
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Who I Want to Meet:
I want to meet the redeemer of souls. I want to meet
Britney Spears in a dark alley and have a killer dance
fight. I want to meet Bill Hicks and Noam Chomsky in a
dive bar where the liquor's cheap and there's no last
call. I want to meet Janeane Garofalo, maybe take in a
movie, see if my wylie charms will work on her. I want to
meet Ann Coulter and slap her around, maybe smear some shit
on her face. I want to meet my future self and blame him
for all the problems I've created in my own life. I want
to meet my maker and ask him where he went wrong. You...I
want to meet you.
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asshole now? I never knew this? that's
testimony, ain't it?!!
way...the way of the DUESCHEE that
is..fun times are to be had with this
s.o.b....especially when it involves
Jager and a bit of biatch slapin...ohhh-
weee!!! It hurts sooo good.
fair myth about a guy who pushed his
girlfriend in front of a car? Well this
is the guy, and I'm the girl. Did he
really push me? no one really knows.
But after hours in the emergency room
he took care of me and carried me to
the bathroom. So I guess what I'm
trying to say, is yes, He can be an
asshole sometimes, but underneath it
all he can be kind hearted...or was
that guilt?
Otherwise Known as
Keith,
it has come to my attention that you
have broken the promises of yesterday.
the two weeks that we spent in total
adoration of one another have been cast
aside not unlike a torn and used
tissue. At the first glimpse of you, I
was allured into your sublime features,
your pulchritudinous eyes. We shared an
instant bond, a transient conversation,
and a cup of tea. I was under the
impression, which I now see was
erroneous), that we had a mutual
attraction. The rendezvous that
followed the first were more
penetrating to my senses as they were
intimate. You were the illuminated
polestar of my days. Then the glorious
and long anticipated moment came, when
I was enticed into your bed, I could
scarcely comprehend what I was engaging
in. I, moral and immaculate, had not
even entertained the intention of
joining with a man, let alone
undeniably undertaking the carnal act.
I can only assume, (since you refuse to
discuss, that the astonishment of this
discovery was too excessive for your
simple mind. This situation that I have
unfortunately found myself in, is quiet
distressing. My life, simply put, has
been torn from all comfortable grounds
and reality. I am lost. immersed in a
somber nebulous cloud of discord. I am
at sixes and sevens. agonizing over how
I could discover that I have been
banished without the slightest hint of
consideration. All of the incalculable
hours that I devoted in pursuit of your
ethereal happiness and joy. how you so
easily dissipated our joining of souls
for that witch. I see clearly only the
causes of my expulsion. She, the
devil's consort herself, the debauched
whore that ensorcelled you. She is
treacherous to my very existence. That
befouled, atrocious, promiscuous slut
in disreputable attire. I cannot
refrain from expressing my disdain for
her. Then there is you. the betrayal of
the most brazen variety and the
exploitation of my unyielding love for
you, is truly dispiriting. that I was
inveigled into thinking that such a
emotionally deficient creature would
save my already disheartened faith in
the male species is insurmountably
unfathomable. I recoil at the mere
thought of your perversion. I was
misguided in believing that you were a
incandescent soul. truly you are a
abhorrent miscalculation of nature. you
should be disregarded as befitting the
vulgar, depraved, and wholly impure
creature that you are. In all
reasonableness, those who feel pity for
you, should spit upon you in order to
wash away and eradicate your
putrescence and sin. For the discharged
saliva of the lowest of God's men is
more pure than your capricious soul.
No Longer Yours to Soil,
The Once Innocent Angel
p.s-- i miss you sooooo much, call me!!
hilarious.
place to live during my first Flipside--
for this I will always be grateful! I
had a blast and that was due in large
part to the antics of this little
piggie. Thanks!
types, but this boy puts them all to
shame.
I love Kieth, and want to have his
baby!
I still enjoy hanging out with him,
what more could you ask for?
that is in my heart forever. He is
magnetic, sexy, extremely intelligent,
creative, and fun FUN FUN! Like a
rainbow sundae, he has many layers,
each one more surprising and yummy than
the last. He lives up to his pig name,
but don't let that scare you...it
doesn't hurt. In fact it's quite
nice. You definitely should cuddle
with this man! Who loves ya, honey?!?
SMOOCHES!
little piggie loves fun. This little
piggie went to flipside. This little
piggie went to burning man. This little
piggie didn't want to go home. Keither
is a wonderful guy and a hell of a fire
spinner. A very creative and
insightful man full of love and warmth.