Find me on tumblr follow me! www.nicobluu.tumblr.com I am the type of person that tries not to have any regrets in life. I live it as full as I can, and have as much fun as I can. I have the two most amazing friends Tange and Sarah. The are crazy like me so we get along. I am friendly to everyone but if you start off being an ass to me well then fuck you please don't waste my time. I don't like cyber sex, I don't like phone sex. To me there is no point in either I think that they are a waste of time. If I want to have sex I will just go do I wont talk about it of type it either. I smoke, I drink, if you think I shouldn't do either don't tell me I wont care, I'll do it anyway. I am random and randomness is amazing. well I guess that this is it for now.

peace out

Dillon

P.S. As to the languages that I know, I don't know them fluently. I know some things from each one. My two that I know the most are French and obviously English.

I am a very open person if you wanna talk, chat, whatever hit me up.


Here is some poems that some friends and I were working on earlier tonight, the group of poems is called "Schumfuckedup and other works of art"


lost it
cleared up
trying to figure
what the fuck
where to go
who to see
what the hell
is wrong with me





the three of us
we're so free
can't you see
what you do to me
i love your soul
your spirit your mind
open it up to me
and you will find
no better place to unwind





a blank page
stares up at me
opened up for
the world to see
and it's emptyness
it kills me
the void
the unknown
like a sea of nothingness
words start to flow
ideas spread
everything crumbles
imagination shown





inspire me
you want me to inspire you
show me how
what to do
if only to inspire you
but to inspire me
you must be true
if only to inspire you
how to feel
where to be
if only you were
to inspire me





stop watch
wait think
mind flows
time speaks
minutes pass
eager ears
longing souls
waiting whispers
longing want
just
to hear
you say
i love you...





pictures hanging on the wall
black and white
but not to all
us and our friends
the colors we see
living the life
we call
BOHEME





down the isle
i walk to thee
my wondrous bride
i wait to see
through the years
just you and me
the one i hold
so dear to me
yes you are
my bride to be





fill your word in
just right here
and see if it brings
a rhyme to ear
for if it doesn't
it shall be
the end