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Status: Single
State: Victoria
Country: AU
Signup Date: 1/25/2006

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Monday, January 22, 2007 
It was Robbie's Birthday. So Rex and I and some friends went to the cemetary and we drank and smoked the weed while Cosmic Psychos blasted from the stereo. When the sun went down, the comet appeared in all its magnificence like a ROCKET in the sky ... and then we knew that Robbie was with us and that he always would be. We love and miss you Robbie. Happy Birthday mate! R.I.P.
Thursday, November 02, 2006 
Condolences to Jai Jai, Tahllulah, Gentilla, and Stefanie. My thoughts are with you all.
Thursday, November 02, 2006 

Current mood:  melancholy

 Good bye Ian

Currently listening:
Evil Rumours: Live at the Basement
By X
Release date: 03 February, 2004
Sunday, September 03, 2006 

Current mood:  anxious

LIKE DANTES HELL, I STRUGGLE TOWARDS PURGATORY AND AWAY FROM YOUR UNCLEAN MIND....................

Sunday, September 03, 2006 

I will always remember you Robbie. Dear friend of over twenty years, whom I had the wonderful oppportunity of sharing time with you before your passing. And with you slips away a part of all of us that knew Robbie, that were entertained by him, humbled by his manner, amused by his jokes, sobered by his practical thought. Robbie who taught me all the Hendrix riffs on the bass when I was 19. I shall never forget you Robbie Rocket. The Cosmic Psychos will mourn perpetually.The world has lost a great talent.

Rest Robbie Rest

Wednesday, August 23, 2006 

Current mood:  blank

My Dearest Mark,

Mark whom I loved,

Shared my bed with,

My fears with

Hanging from your backyard tree

Choking on the misery

Oh Mark

Dearest Mark

I wish I could take you down

And breathe life back into your broken corpse

My birthday gift

Your time to step off this world

And into Utopia, away from the pain

Where only angels go

That's where you'll be

You're not swinging from a tree

Because you'll always be here

Somewhere deep inside of me.

Thursday, May 18, 2006 
Lewis left me in the Vietnam. He was only gone for two weeks but when he came back he did n't want to play anymore. It happens to all the young men that go to Vietnam. They come back, but they 're not the same. I'll remember you Lewie...