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Profile: Dark Lord Of The SithMy name is Cary. I am just an old timer with a few friends on here. I put up my baby pics because it was the only time in my life I was actually cute. I put up some pics up of my Marine Corps career because that was the only time I was actually sexy! Try not to get OLD! Being a child of the eighties, I'm a Star Wars junky. I got emersed in the gothic sub-culture back home in Salt Lake City, Ut. I played bass guitar for the now defunct industrial band Awaiting Treatment. I also played for a local metal outfit here in NM known as Shifting Souls. Right now, I am in the process of putting together another act with the remenants of both, called Black Synapse! For now, I am stuck here in the land of entrapment toiling away for the man until I can call the elements together and raise some hell!  Likes: Friends and family, making music, my bass guitar. Fast cars (Detroit Iron baby!), faster women. An ice cold beer on a hot day. Tennessee Whiskey and Coke A Cola! BBQ,Chevys especially the Camaro. Star Wars of course! Recording and enineering music for my virtual band whose members are in four differnt cities accross two states.  Favorite Star Wars movies in order:
 Dislikes: My job, my surroundings. The Man. My ex messing with my head. Being stuck in music hell. I spend more time in a truck than at a pub or on my bass!     Favorite Music:
I have heard allot of great bands in my time. I have been steering myself back into making music more seriously. You can check out what I am up to here: Progress.  
 The list goes on perpetually. My music taste is eclectic! If its good, I'll listen to it, no matter the group, genre, or commercially labeled pigeon hole. Some of the best music I have heard comes from bands that aren't even signed.  Soon, there will be a reconing, tell em I'm coming and hell is coming with me!     by:Type O Negative Spring won't come, the need of strife, To struggle to be freed from hard ground. The evening mists that creep and crawl, Will drench in the dew and so drown. I'm the green man The green man. Sol in prime sweet summertime, Cast shadows of doubt on my face. A midday sun, its caustic hues, Refracting within the still lake. I'm the green man The green man. Autumn in her flaming dress, Of orange, brown, gold fallen leaves. My mistress of the frigid night, I worship pray to on my knees. Winter's breath of filthy snow Befrosted paths to the unknown, Have my lips turned true purple Life is coming to an end So says me, me wiccan friend, Nature coming full circle. Winter's breath of filthy snow Befrosted paths to the unknown, Have my lips turned true purple Life is coming to an end So says me, me wiccan friend, Nature coming full circle. I'm the green man The green man I'm the green man The green man Homepage: http://www.myspace.com/clharmon74 Link 1: http://www.myspace.com/blacksynapse Link 2: http://www.vampirefreaks.com/blacksynapse Link 3: http://www.zazzle.com/clharmon
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