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Name: Carlos
Country: United States
State: New York
Metro: Queens
Birthday: 6/4/1985
Gender: Male


Interests: Photography, Music, Anime, Writing, Reading, Learning, Working out, Guitar, Bass... Some other stuff...
Occupation: Artist
Industry: Other


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AIM: AcousticCreep
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Member Since: 7/11/2003

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Sunday, September 18, 2005

Computer broke I think my bro downloaded a virus or something, Well all fixed now. Had to reboot. Checked out a Gothic Club last night, wasnt feeling so well so my girlfriend and I took off early. She was such a great understanding person. Going to the doc tomorrow. Nothing big just yearly check up. How is everyone?

PS: Guess what movie I saw Friday?

 


Wednesday, August 24, 2005

Been away! What else can i say... OMG 40 year old Virgin was a funny movie!!!!! WATCH IT! U HAVE TO WATCH IT AND SEND ME $100.00 for telling you about it. 150-39 Faker Ave Flushing, NY 11369 Name Carlos A. Franco

Cats in the Cradle-

A child arrived just the other day,
He came to the world in the usual way.
But there were planes to catch, and bills to pay.
He learned to walk while I was away.
And he was talking 'fore I knew it, and as he grew,
He'd say, "I'm gonna be like you, dad.
You know I'm gonna be like you."

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man in the moon.
"When you coming home, dad?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then.
You know we'll have a good time then."

My son turned ten just the other day.
He said, "Thanks for the ball, dad, come on let's play.
Can you teach me to throw?" I said, "Not today,
I got a lot to do." He said, "That's ok."
And he walked away, but his smile never dimmed,
Said, "I'm gonna be like him, yeah.
You know I'm gonna be like him."

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man in the moon.
"When you coming home, dad?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then.
You know we'll have a good time then."

Well, he came from college just the other day,
So much like a man I just had to say,
"Son, I'm proud of you. Can you sit for a while?"
He shook his head, and he said with a smile,
"What I'd really like, dad, is to borrow the car keys.
See you later. Can I have them please?"

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man in the moon.
"When you coming home, son?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then, dad.
You know we'll have a good time then."

I've long since retired and my son's moved away.
I called him up just the other day.
I said, "I'd like to see you if you don't mind."
He said, "I'd love to, dad, if I could find the time.
You see, my new job's a hassle, and the kid's got the flu,
But it's sure nice talking to you, dad.
It's been sure nice talking to you."
And as I hung up the phone, it occurred to me,
He'd grown up just like me.
My boy was just like me.

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man in the moon.
"When you coming home, son?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then, dad.
You know we'll have a good time then."


Tuesday, August 02, 2005

Has anyone ever tried those new chicken fries??? Maybe it's because I'm a little sick but they didn't tastes as good as they said it does... Grrrr Oh wells. Can't wait for tomorrow, washing my clothing, cooking with Johana hopefully and I want to show her where i used to live.

Today was kewl Worked out, played some hand ball, played ping pong and starting doing alot of funny things. It's only funny if u were there with me : ). And ate some wendy's Yummy!!!

"How Many Lights Do You See?"

How many lights do you see?
How many lights do you see?
There's one to say that night has come
And there's one that guards this jagged shore
And there's one to call the children home
And there's one to light the path they take
How many lights do you see?
How many lights do you see?
There's one to keep the shadows off
And there's one that tells me she got home
And there's one to read his novel by
And there's one that warms this dreary room
And there's one to watch the baby sleep
And there's one to count the blinking stars
And there's one that I just can't forget
And there's one that I remember too
How many lights do you see?
How many lights do you see?
There's one that waits for closing time
And there's one that gets left on all night
And there's one that marks the western sky
And it shines down on the quiet street
And there's one that floods the darker parts
And there's one that hurts my tired eyes
And there's one that says she's not asleep
And there's one that waits for her to wake
How many lights do you see?
How many lights do you see?
There is one that spills out on the beach
And it sparkles on the jetting rocks
And there is one that waits for tired ships
That sleep within this tired port


Wednesday, July 27, 2005

hmmm What to say... What to say.... I got the cribage all to my self... ( Crib, House, Casa?!?) BIG PARTY lol yea right. Well I did what I always enjoy doing. Running around the house in the n00d screaming, singing, Jumping, Some what flying right before I dive on my bed or couch or or or or or  or or or. Play music as loud as I want for as long as i WANT. WOOOOOOOOOOT!

"Yea thats right I went there!"

Going to go to the gym. Song by Jet!

- Look what you've done-

Take my photo off the wall
If it just won't sing for you
'Cause all that's left has gone away
And there's nothing there for you to prove

Oh, look what you've done
You've made a fool of everyone
Oh well, it seems likes such fun
Until you lose what you had won

Give me back my point of view
'Cause I just can't think for you
I can hardly hear you say
What should I do, well you choose

Oh, look what you've done
You've made a fool of everyone
Oh well, it seems likes such fun
Until you lose what you had won

Oh, look what you've done
You've made a fool of everyone
A fool of everyone
A fool of everyone

Take my photo off the wall
If it just won't sing for you
'Cause all that's left has gone away
And there's nothing there for you to do

Oh, look what you've done
You've made a fool of everyone
Oh well, it seems likes such fun
Until you lose what you had won

Oh, look what you've done
You've made a fool of everyone
A fool of everyone
A fool of everyone


Sunday, July 24, 2005

Why do we fear the truth. Why do we make things harder for our selves. Are the answers that fightning. Is the truth more painful then our own lies.

Human beings lie more to them selves then to others. It helps them get by one day at a time.

"Touch"

touch, lying on the floor
wishing this could last
but knowing that it can't
and soon you will leave
and i will be on the floor,
watching the tv, trying hard to find a reason to move
i'm frozen in one place, staring at the screen
listening to the rain falling on the street
some days go on too long
and no one can hang out tonight
here, where the carpet is cool and soft,
underneath the clock i feel my weary heart is put to rest
you gather around your friends
the connection that you feel when the night has not yet died
you are new with a promise of a love
you will probably never find
and touch that you can really feel
the brokenness inside as hope and less collide
now nothing is real
(you are new and near now to someone you used to love
when you were young; when all was gold and you two touched
and felt the flutter underneath your skin. you stood in glowing rooms,
the light dripping from both of you.
and nothing since has felt as radiant or real.)
and there is nothing more i want than just one night
that's free of doubt and sadness
one night that i can really feel.



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