I am what I am , someone who cant stop , someone who dreams and someone who works , alot like you , Ive been manic , productive , lazy , kind and devious , alot like you , so Im getting back to working and remembering my dreams , singing , the jury is still out whether myspace its good for music or not and its the most insidious and obnoxious way to meet someone but I have my profile page I so . have at you! , . my name's Vincent , I write and fronted the bands supernumblivemachine , Kaviar and Stikkitty , also a feature performer in Club Makeup L.A. 6 foot 2 inches, 165 pounds of fucked up Gemini !!!! Im originally from O.C and moved to hollywood with my band stikkitty band broke up and I joined kaviar, that broke up then was a feature singer for ClubMakeup I moved to florida from L.A then from florida to new york . and I sing and write songs with Ena kostabi here in N.Y. we have the band called 'supernumblivemachine' , but it seems to be at an all time stall , so Im also writing new stuff on my own starting with 'red eye', I will be returning home to L.A.
sometime in june or july , people like me , need to send themselves to an isolated place like , the moon or new jersey , in order to truly be alone with one's bullshit is to truly find one's true self , and apparently . I have , hooray . So in conclusion , well at least for right now , my life has come full circle , it looks like I will be playing this stuff out again and for good , and it looks like some new stuff will be spit out as well , so stay tuned and be on the lookout for me . V . Vincent . can't wait to shake your fucking hands .
oh . something to report the new line up of friends , brothers and rock stars , Tony Casillas-guitars , Michael McVey-drums and Frank Perez-bass . the working title is . Vincent K Supernumb . peace
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words vincent kendall
when you are small . you look up at everything . I guess as a child . the trees are taller than you are . consenting to slip into said memories lamented . I needed to walk there . and you ran instead . with high heel shoes on . why did you wait . so long to come back here? . supplies running out? and where did you fall? . was there an open door? . are we the wayward? . there goes . another sweet amphetamine . sweaty and drawn . you still paint your sorry face . then suddenly . the Godless buy . the broken things . consenting to slip into said memories lamented . I needed to walk there . and you ran instead . with high heel shoes on . why did you wait . so long to come back here? . supplies running out? and where did you fall? . was there an open door? . are we the wayward? . there goes another sweet amphetamine
what you makin will it sting or maybe I wont feel a thing so long ago I walked away
it took so many nights to find me
whyd I choose to be this way
it took so many times to kill me
Im better now , Im better now
