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angelwylde |
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Regular  |
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| Mood: |
Groovy - Mood history |
| Real Name: |
Angel Wylde |
| Gender: |
Male |
| Status: |
Attached & not looking |
| Location: |
Huntington Beach, California, U.S.A. |
| Birthdate: |
Oct 15, 1975, I'm 32 and a Libra |
| My +Buddies: |
*~mayB, jackson, KenzieDoll, sarbear, viss |
| +Buddy Of: |
KenzieDoll |
| Bio: |
Last night,
I was lying on the rooftop,
thinking of you.
I saw a special Star,
and summoned her to take you a message.
I prostrated myself to the Star
and asked her to take my prostration
to that Sun of Tabriz.
So that with his light, he can turn
my dark stones into gold.
I opened my chest and showed her my scars,
I told her to bring me news
of my bloodthirsty Lover.
As I waited,
I paced back and forth,
until the child of my heart became quiet.
The child slept, as if I were rocking his cradle.
Oh Beloved, give milk to the infant of the heart,
and don't hold us from our turning.
You have cared for hundreds,
don't let it stop with me now.
At the end, the town of unity is the place for the heart.
Why do you keep this bewildered heart
in the town of dissolution?
I have gone speechless, but to rid myself
of this dry mood,
oh Saaqhi, pass the narcissus of the wine.
-papa rumi
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"You're more punk, hardcore, mod, straightedge, emo, indie than me. Your hair is
cooler, your pants are tighter, you have more tattoos. You have cooler pins on your
messenger bag and your favorite band is more obscure than mine. Your shoes are more
vintage and so is your t-shirt. You own more black clothes than me. I don't even own a
denim jacket. Your glasses are thicker and blacker than mine, the plugs in your ears are
bigger. You know more people in bands and your black jelly bracelets are the envy of
scenesters everywhere. Your photography is blacker and whiter, your facebook profile is
wittier, and you have much better soul records. Your tie is whiter, or redder, pinker or
blacker. Your scene points are double, perhaps triple, mine. Because as we all know,
that's what really matters.
In a scene where the music has taken a backseat to the haircuts, you win and I
lose."
Hi! I'm Daniel.
If you've been around Manhattan, especially for any amount of time you probably allready
know me or my evil twin Angel Wylde.
I'm kind of a big deal 
I got started in the days of wayback '97. I had a production company AFG prod. We took
over an old JC strip club and had ourselves one of the first alternative dance nights
since Berlin closed down (now Gumby's Pizza LOL)
ANYWAY so I hung around for while, had the time of my life with folks from 22Hz and the
various psychedelic knuckleheads of the mid 90's.
I was stabbed at the end of 99'. It sucked. I left. From there I traveled to 5 states
and uncountable cities. I spin now and again, dance anytime I get the chance, and pretty
much make a right-fun technicolor lush of myself everytime you turn around.
These days I have my baby, my place, my pot, and alot of good friends. You might see me
around. If you do, hang on tight. 
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