Blog Created: 10/12/08
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Main blog:The J.Porks Blog
Birthday:December 16th 1986
Education:Some college
Service Attendance:Never
Race/lineage:White / Caucasian
Location:United States, New York, Aspen Knolls

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Hair Style:Curly - Long
Tattoo Info:no
Piercing Info:no
More Details:These questions are stupid

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Relationship Status:Single - Never Married
Sexual Preference:Straight/Heterosexual
Astrological Sign:Sagittarius (Nov 22 - Dec 21)
Existing as:Human
Liquor:Social drinker. One or two
Exercise:Don't exercise
Your Home:Live with parents
Biography/About:Whats up with that question "Being, Exsisting as" all about? No I'm not human I'm a friggin' vampire, what are you kidding me?
Likes: Smoking pot;Writing;Music;College;All sorts of drugs daily; Trying to put my two cents in on life
Dislikes:People who don't smoke pot; People who don't read my work; People who are dumb; People who are pompass pricks who think they're better then me;All the chicks that don't give me the time of day; PEOPLE GIVING ME ADVICE;basically, I hate everybody
Interests:Living the dream

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Four Most Recent Entries

I'm not saying don't talk to me
Does it make me a bad person if I don't give a crap about what's happened to you since the last time we spoke? Everywhere I turn, for years of my life when I show up to a place like work or school or recreational sex-it's always the same thing: “Oh my god, we've got SO much to talk about.. you'll never guess what happened”.. It's funny how every time someone says that you'll never guess what happened the answered is always correctly hypothesized. Listen, on the surface I'm a real nice guy so I tend to lend my ears to the needed time and time again and it's always the same result.. some dumb...
Veiws through the glass
Through the Glass: From the Archives of Jay Porks….. Short skirt, boots, tons of make up and a random streak in her hair; she knows how to kill me softly. It’s the look that makes me feel that feeling, the way she stands there smoking. With every drag a little bit of hope is taken from me, stolen from me. The hope of one day being a foot closer to her, the hope that one day she might talk to me. Wonder what her voice sounds like, is it soft? Is it a calming sound or a wailing pitch? I wish I could find out, hell I see her everyday. Her smell from a distance if she were to pass near my...
Reflections on the arrest of Jay Porks
I think while I was taking off my shoe laces and my belt before entering the holding cell was when it occurred to me just how stupid this incident was. New York City is a not necessary a dangerous place but it's busy and a lot of stuff can happen. I watch the news every day and hear of innocent women missing, reported rapists on the lose, people being beat up, mugged; the raped, battered, beaten and dead bodies of defenseless girls lye in the back alleyways of lowest east side Manhattan or the not so friendly junctures of Alphabet City-Meanwhile about six or seven police...
Jay Porks Gets Arrested
Where do I start? Lets start on West 56th street. My friend Frish and I had made it to the show tonight, Cake @ Terminal 5. Sold out show, going to be fucking awesome. Doors at 8:30 and it's ten after 8 only. So we head up the block to smoke a little pot before we head in, we settle on this bench in front of an apartment building with these trees over hanging where we were sitting so it's all gravy. I take a toke and notice that we have some mighty fine mary jane. I take not even two hits of the thing and two dudes walk passed us then turn and walk towards us. "Hey guys", while flashing...

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