okay, how do i put this...
my name is
jeremy. i'm a 22-year-old poet/songwriter/guitarist with a
serious morbid streak (you'll see what i mean if you read my work). i
live in amarillo tx. most of my writing is inspired by one
person-- the greatest thing i ever had, and i let her slip away-- my
beautiful Amber LeeAnn Harper... i've been trying to find her, but to
no avail, though i know she's in town.
the
rest of my writing is inspired by dreams or just random thoughts (you
know, those kinda sick thoughts you'd never admit to having except to
your best friend? yeah, those) that float around in my head. i
take a lot of inspiration from the music i listen to as well.
music likes:
Aborted, Agnostic Front, The Agony Scene, Arch Enemy, As Blood Runs Black, Asesino, As I Lay Dying, Behemoth, Berzerker, Bigdumbface, Bleed By Example, Bleed The Sky, Bloodbath, Bloodthorn, Brujeria, BULLET FOR MY VALENTINE, Byzantine, Callenish Circle, Cannibal Corpse, CEPHALIC CARNAGE, Chimaira, Circle of Dead Children, Coal Chamber, Cryptopsy, A Day to Fall, DEADSTAR ASSEMBLY, Death Angel, Deicide, Despised Icon, DevilDriver, Dew-Scented, Diecast, Dimmu Borgir, Disgorge, DYING FETUS, Exhumed, Fear Factory, Fleshgrind, God Forbid, Gorerotted, Hate Eternal, Hatebreed, HEAVEN SHALL BURN, Infliction, Kataklysm, Killswitch Engage, Kittie (old shit), Lacuna Coil, LAMB OF GOD, Marduk, MORBID ANGEL, old Metallica, MORTICIAN, Mourning, Mushroomhead,Nevermore, Nightwish, NIN, OTEP, Pantera, Skinned, Skinless, Soil, Soilwork, Superjoint Ritual, Switched, Through the Eyes of the Dead, The Tony Danza Tap Dance Extravaganza, Vile, Vital Remains, Yyrkoon
personality: i'm officially a
satanist, though i occasionally dabble in the old wiccan arts.
imagine a guy that stands about 5'11" tall with shaggy brown hair and
green eyes, dressed all in black, covered in spikes and chains, holding
an electric guitar, and you have me.
Okay, now i get to
say thanks to everyone that actually matters: steven (my blood brother), joey (for flawlessly imitating an entire episode of Beavis and Butt-Head by himself,) nathan (for all the 40 oz.'s),
anthony (for all the weed we smoked), troy (hope you get out soon man), kimberley (for hosting all the parties), philip, amber custer
(for always being there & understanding), my neighbor krysta (for not calling the cops on me 'cause my axe was too loud-- i owe ya big 4 that one!),
valerie, my boys Ryan, Colin, Alex, and David (collectively we're known as All Shall Perish) for the music & liquor & whatever else we can get our hands on, Amber Lee
for the emotion i need to carry off my writing style... if it weren't
for you, i couldn't possibly hate enough to do this. if you're out there, i'll find you & dismember you with a belt sander... and special thanks to the love of my life, Christy-- without all your love & support i wouldn't have the guts to write any of this shit down. i love you with all my little black heart.
"i... i have seen this through... i've found myself anew... i won't return to you!!" -me
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