My life.
In bite size chunks:

It may yet serve as a warning to others...

I'm c0g

I was concived on LSD =>
& weened on Peyote tea.

Somtimes it shows...
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I was born in Oakland califonia: May 19 1971. <3rd generation Taurus >
I am the oldest of seven sons, only the youngest two share the same mother.
Those are also the only two I've met.
I'm not particularly tall,
I'm exstreemly skinny,
and I look kinda like this:=>
You can find
real pictures
in the galary

I live on a diferent continent, called Bolinas

It's got fog, Hippies, and
strange dogs without any collars





I do not drive a car.
Ever!

 
I have a son. Nigel Ian Alexander Taylor Dodd Bartlomé,
he's almost Five.




I'm a figurehead in a clandestin organisation
of Gothic Mercenaries ® know as the:

~Society for Aesthetic Deletions~

And I really like the story "A rose for Ecclesiastes" By Roger Zelazny

Then again I like everything by Terry Pratchett

I'm an optimist, as I'm optimistic that my beliefs that
everything will always go wrong will be rewarded by example.

I am mostly single


I have 4 body piercings
and 2 ear piercings
I like to think of my
self as a realist,
I may not be one,
but I'd like to think I am.

I use a razor blade to cut
my sublingual frenulum
about twice a year.

Because it grows back

I sort of
have a fiancé:
NAbsinthN


With whom I have a Past,
not much present,
and a future pact to wed eventually,
even if it's not in our lifetimes.

At least this is what I used to belive.

No one is forever

I belive "good spelling" is somthing that happens to other people

I was a guest for tea at the Soviet consulate, A few days
after the Downing of Korean Airlines Flight 007 (KAL)
These two facts are totally unrelated, although the
Rednecks out front throwing rocks didn't believe that.


Yah, so what's that tell you about me? yah, not much. But then again how much do you really want to know? You bothered to come here, it's your dime, so I guess it's only fair for me to try to tell you more about me.

How about the littl things?

Like that I don't have a Ferret, but if I did,
he would be an albino named Serlok,
and he would have his own Ferret web page.

Or that if I had a cat, which I do, his name would be Jaw,
and he would be to fat and lazy to make his own web page,
but he'd be real good at holding still long enough for a picture.


And two chihuahuas; Skinny, and Gowg [named by my son]

I'm sort of the
"jack of all trades,
master of none" type.
When I do something,
I do it with a passion
and total commitment.
Hence I get burnt out
on the project, and
move on to something
new that has caught
my interest.
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    Places I've lived:
    By no means a list
    of places I've been to.

  • Hawaii
  • California
  • Washington
  • Arizona
  • Mexico
  • Ireland
  • France
  • Czech Republic
  • Spain
  • Germany
  • Denmark
    • Things I've done to make a living
    • Telemarketer
    • Newspaper Advertising Solicitor
    • Geotechical and Environmental Driller
    • Landscaping, and Gardening
    • Nursery Maintenance, Rare Flower Cultivation
    • Exotic Food Wholesaler
    • Busboy, Dishwasher, Prep-chef, and Cook
    • Earthquake proofing rare Asian art
    • Construction, Carpentry, Roofing, Drywall, ect..
    • House Cleaning, Maid, ect...
    • Internet Hosting, and Web Based Design
    • Independent computer Consulting
    • Integrated Circuitry Assembly
    • Clothing Design and Manufacture
    • Native American Crafts Distributor
    • New Age Paraphernalia manufacture and retail
    • Euro Busker, hustler, and Street Performer
    • Band Manager, Choreographer, Makeup Artist
    • TV Camera Man, Staff Editing, Video Production
    • Rave Promoter
    • Hawaiiana Tourist Guide
    • Cashier, café habitué
    • Body Piercer
    • Card shark, RPG tester
    • Artist
    • A bunch of things I'm forgetting,
      And the stuff you just don't talk about


    Well, this was supposed to be a FAQ [Frequently Asked Questions], so here it is, half FAQ, half advice column. You got a question? c0g will answer it:

    Ask c0g:
    Handle:
    Real Name:
    E-mail:
    Web Page:

    c0g's Q & A:

    Question From:
    Question:

    Does the form work? Can I expect an immediate answer?


    Answer:

    Yes, the script works, I got your question. And no you won't get an immediate answer, this is the web, not talk radio. sheesh! ok, who is next?








    Name:
    Happy
    Email:
    jfalcon@polaris.net
    Page:
    Happyland
    Question:

    I'm not entirely sure what about the sublingual frenulum bothered me more: the fact that you cut it, or the fact that I knew what it was without looking it up...
    What do you think?


    Answer:

    What do I think? A dangerous question. I think that you weren't bothered that you knew what it was. Quite the opposite, you were so proud that you knew (or were able to ferret it out by deduction) that you decided to display your knowledge in the form of a question, so that it would become a permanent part of this page. I think the part that bothered you most was the part you left unsaid: that you knew WHY I cut it.


    I'm tired.
    good night.


    If you're reading this part way down here,
    either you're just as fucked in the head as I am,
    or you started at the bottom.