raighan
seen in meApril 12, 2007
I've never been told to fuck off so lovingly as when this douchebag says it to me.
this guy has some serious passions that are rather astounding when they are prevalent . his eyes shoot sparks and his warmth is radiant, it's really neat. September 15, 2006
When raighan is happy and you are lucky enough to be around him beware of the suns that will instantly light up to reflect the potency of it. beWARE be WARE
May 25, 2005
Hmmm..... where to start....
Tree climbing, fence bouncing, pant making, huge dancing, cute smiling, stamp carving, wonderful picture taking, friend loving, beer drinking, fun-family-ed, music adict with a penchant for sly poetry(the best kind when you least expect it), Stephen King Sagas and doing good at all turns.... Plus he's cute as a button and pretends he doesn't know it, flirts like a piggytail pulling grade school crush, and liberates unappreciated flowers from all sorts of unsuspecting yards to put in his hat.... what's Not to love?
Unsu...
March 30, 2005
dear fellow human being,
raighan is a great guy. he is from a positive bloodline. he is talented. he makes the coolest pants on the planet. he is dapper. sincerely, ry p.s. he will drink your beer if you are not looking. March 30, 2005
Once in a while very special angels come along to grace our space.....this one is Divine!!!! and, he makes a MEAN burrito!!!!
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I find myself sitting at home, slowly drifting into a funk of anti activity. I don't want to feel this way, I know that now. Its hard though, loosening the jaws of a stagnant life, breaking down walls of self inflicted exclusion. I can feel those walls crumbling, there are holes everywhere. They leak in outside light and sound. A seed has been planted below these walls, it's roots slowyly stretching out, reaching, destroying brick and morter. The wall has no more structual integrity, it's ready to fall. One day soon it will come crashing down. I await that day with baited breath. I could speed up the process, I know that, one little push, one little push and it could all come crashing down...........but I'm afraid, the world seems a scary place. Behind the safety of my wall I am secure, I know every facet of my surroundings..........but I grow weary of this place. My mind becomes fetid and murky, I cannot stay, I must get out, there's a whole world behind that wall and I need to be a part of it. I'm coming out, I've decided. I will face my fears and I WILL NOT COWER, I WILL TEAR DOWN THIS WALL WITH ONE little PUSH...............(CRASH!).
And what now? I'll have to wait and see. (you helped me along the way to this conclusion, and for that i thank you) much love - raighan
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my creativity I'm So Ronery So ronery So ronery and sadry arone There's no one Just me onry Sitting on my rittle throne I work rearry hard and make up great prans But nobody ristens, no one understands Seems like no one takes me serirousry And so I'm ronery A rittle ronery Poor rittle me There's nobody I can rerate to Feel rike a bird in a cage It's kinda sihry But not rearry Because it's fihring my body with rage I'm the smartest most crever most physicarry fit But nobody else... read more 
so its more of a box filled with dirt as opposed to a hole........but you were right about playing in dirt, it does make you feel good
Mon, May 19, 2008 - 5:47 PM
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Last night, while I lay thinking here,
Fri, April 25, 2008 - 3:28 PM
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some Whatifs crawled inside my ear and pranced and partied all night long and sang their same old Whatif song: Whatif I'm dumb in school? Whatif they've closed the swimming pool? Whatif I get beat up? Whatif there's poison in my cup? Whatif I start to cry? Whatif I get sick and die? Whatif I flunk that test? Whatif green hair grows on my chest? Whatif nobody likes me? Whatif a bolt of lightning strikes me? Whatif I don't grow talle? Whatif... read more 
Once upon a time, in the land of Hush-A-Bye,
Tue, April 22, 2008 - 2:23 PM
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Around about the wondrous days of yore, They came across a kind of box Bound up with chains and locked with locks And labeled "Kindly do not touch; it's war." A decree was issued round about, and all with a flourish and a shout And a gaily colored mascot tripping lightly on before. Don't fiddle with this deadly box,Or break the chains, or pick the locks. And please don't ever play about with war. The children understood. Children happen t... read more 
Dear Gentle men-
Fri, April 18, 2008 - 4:31 PM
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I am impressed with the maturity evident in each of you. There is something to aging-passing the 24 year mark and moving into adult-ness. You all manage to retain your youthfulness--that is essential. Your love for one another is evident, vital, supportive, and magical. The influence you have on one another is intense. By being aware of how your emotions, attitudes, and decisions affect one another, you take responsibility for the friendship/tribe connection. Thank y... read more
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