Blues, Blues, and more Blues!!! Buddy Guy Rocks! Smooth Jazz, Classical, Oldies, Classics....anything except Rap!
Movies
"The Uh-Oh Show", "Bollywood and Vine", "Realms of Blood", and in the mainstream, Love Actually, Little Miss Sunshine, Immortal Beloved, and way too many more to list. However, watch for the production of "The Broken Heart" when I ever finish writing it!!!
Television
Entourage, Greys Anatomy, House, NCIS, Law and Order, Bones
Books
"Breed" by Owl Goingback
"Evil Whispers" by Owl Goingback
"The Secret"
Heroes
Meryl Streep, Glenn Close, Goldie Hawn, and Susan Sarandon all ladies who can still pull off romantic leads!!!!
Trish Dempsey - The Actor's Details
Status:
Single
Here for:
Networking, Friends
Orientation:
Straight
Hometown:
Riverview, FL
Body type:
5' 4" / Average
Ethnicity:
White / Caucasian
Religion:
Other
Zodiac Sign:
Taurus
Smoke / Drink:
No / Yes
Children:
Proud parent
Education:
Some college
Occupation:
Actress
Income:
$75,000 to $100,000
Trish Dempsey - The Actor's Schools
Pasadena City College
Pasadena, CALIFORNIA
Graduated: N/A
Student status: Alumni
Degree: Associate's Degree
Major: Theatre
Trish Dempsey is a trained actor with 100's of faces. She has been cast in numerous dramatic roles for Film, TV and Theatre and is looking forward to the release of Herschell Gordon Lewis' latest film "The Uh-Oh Show" (formerly known as "Grim Fairy Tale". You can see a special screening of this film at the Freak Show Film Festival on October 11 in Orlando. Check for details at www.freakshowfilmfest.com.
TRISH'S RESUME: Go to: www.snazzyact.com/Resume.html
She has new interviews on "Horror Movies & Stuff". Check it out at this link:
http://www3.webng.com/horrormoviesandstuff/TrishDempseyGrimFairyTaleInterview.html
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Hide this from your kids! And don't watch if you have a weak stomach. But if you have a great sense of humor....wooooo hooooo!
Who I'd like to meet: Producers, Directors, Filmmakers, Actors, Dancers, Singers, Screenwriters and Writers!
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Theodore Roosevelt 1907
"In the first place, we should insist that if the immigrant who comes here in good faith becomes an American and assimilates himself to us, he shall be treated on an exact equality with everyone else, for it is an outrage to discriminate against any such man because of creed, or
birthplace, or origin. But this is predicated upon the person's becoming in every facet an American, and nothing but an American...There can be no divided allegiance here. Any man who says he is an American, but something else also, isn't an American at all. We have room for but one flag, the American flag. .. We have room for but one language here, and that is the English language... and we have room for but one sole loyalty and that is a loyalty to the American people."
At the point in time when we cease to live in the moment, and instead focus on what lies ahead in the future, it is at this precise fraction of our individual existence that we lose sight of life’s undemanding, everyday pleasures. We exchange the abandonment of our youthful spirit for accountability, and expectations that may or may not be realized. Eyes once filled with joyous bewilderment and timeless fascination, all too soon become vacant and distant, overcrowded with deadlines, bottom lines, and obligations. The simplicity of discovery disappears into a facade of self-serving personal achievement. This transition is commonly referred to as “growing-up” or “adulthood”.
As luck would have it, there are those truly rare “FREE SPIRITS” who somehow manage to escape the inevitable, and remain connected with their inner child, never losing sight of the rewards that materialize with every breath of life. For these individuals wealth, or considering one’s self successful, is defined not by financial portfolios, corporate positions, or by the value of possessions, but instead by the depth of the soul, the capacity of the heart, and the spirit’s awareness to recognize the immeasurable pleasures of nature in all of her magnificence. To lose sight of these qualities is to lose sight of life itself, and condemns the spirit to become complacent with knowing only a shallow existence.
I'm always interested in meeting the "FREE SPIRITS" of life!
DROPPING BY TO SAY THANX FOR BEING A FRIEND OF CRISS KARVER AND THE LUNACY MACHINE. ALSO, WANTED TO WISH YOU A FABULOUS DARK AND TWISTED WEEK!!!
HERE IS A PREVIEW FOR THE UPCOMING STORY 'OUIJA' WHICH IS ONE OF MANY TWISTED RHYMES INSIDE THE NEW LUNACY MACHINE. See more of it in my blog! Tell me what you think :)
OUIJA
Is there someone there? Is there someone there? Come talk to us tonight. We’re asking for the dead to speak, It’s only us . . .my wife and me. Come tell us how you died.
The oracle moved about the board A figure-eight reply. The oracle started slowing down, then stopped . . . above the Y.
Tell us more, tell us more, what brought you here to me? Tell us how you died tonight. Tell us when you died tonight. Tell us what brings you here tonight. Keep spelling it for me.
The figure eight continues and around the board it moves. It’s slowing down, it’s slowing down. Come, spirit, talk to me right now, Tell us tonight, because we want to know . . Then the oracle stopped on the letter O.
You’re coming in so very clear, Now tell us why you’re roaming here, on this dark and stormy night. Speak to me, speak to me, Travel through this board to me. Tell us why you sleep tonight beneath your resting tomb. Speak to me, speak to me, speak to me now. Then the oracle stopped on the U.
Y-O-U, Y-O-U, this isn’t making sense. You spelled out, YOU is this what you meant to do? Then the oracle stopped on YES.
*COME BY AND VISIT ME AND PREVIEW SOME OTHER STORIES FROM THE LUNACY MACHINE, TWISTED TALES OF UNFORTUNATE TIMES 'R' in my blog section SEE YA!! -CRISS KARVER
I HOPE YOU HAVE A WONDERFUL WEEK AND THINGS CHEER UP FOR ME...I'M ALITTLE SAD TOO....TIRED OF BEING DISABLED AND POOR...HUNGRY AND SAD! BEING 100% DISABLED SINGLE MOM WITH NO FAMILY IS LONELY.... I'M REALLY SAD, MY RENT JUST WENT UP AND MY SOCIAL SECURITY DISIBILITY JUST DECREASED MINE. I AM ALREADY LIVING IN FINANCIAL PROVERTY AND SO IS MY ONLY CHILD. WE ARE SO TIRED OF NOT EATING JUST TO PAY MY HOUSEHOLD BILLS ON A TOTAL OF $600.00 A MONTH IN DISIBILITY. I'VE BEEN DRINKING SO MUCH WATER JUST TO KEEP ME FULL AND SO DOES MY DAUGHTER. WE BOTH HAVE POST TRAUMATIC STRESS DISORDER FROM BEING ABUSED AND MAJOR DEPRESSION AND PANIC ATTACKS, ANXIETY ATTACKS...THE LIST GOES ON AND ON...WE WILL NOT BE CELEBRATING CHRISTMAS THAT'S FOR SURE. MY DAUGHTER WANTS US TO HAVE DEPENDABLE VEHICLES TO GET US TO AND FROM THE DOCTORS OFFICES AND HOSPITALS....SHE PRAYING THAT A MIRACLE WILL HAPPEN AND SANTA WILL BRING ME AND HER MATCHING..."2-SMART CARS" COUPE FOR TWO-BUT NOT A CONVERTIBLE...MUST BE AUTOMATIC...BLACK METALIIC SPARKLIE EXTERIOR-EXTERIOR ALL BLACK! INTERIOR-BLACK LEATHER AND TOTALLY LOADED. WE'VE NEVER OWNED A NEW VEHICLE> THESE CARS ARE INEXPENSIVE> MY ONLY DISABLE CHILD WILL BE 22 YEARS OLD THREE DAYS AFTER CHRISTMAS AND SHE HAS HER HEART SET ON THIS MIRACLE...HER CAR HAS OVER 200,000 SHE ALSO HAS A HEART CONDITION AND WE BOTH HAVE TO TAKE MEDICINE DAILY. FRIENDLY LETTERS OF ENCOURAGEMENT WOULD GIVE US HOPE HOLIDAY SEASONS. WE HAVE NO FAMILY! BETTY BLEVINS-2121 COLLIER AVENUE-APT #406-FT MYERS, FL-33901
THANX FOR BEING A FRIEND OF CRISS KARVER AND THE LUNACY MACHINE. ALSO, WANTED TO WISH YOU A FABULOUS DARK AND TWISTED WEEK!!! HOPE THE HOLIDAYS ARE GOOD TO YOU! IF YOU'RE UP TO SOME NEW TWISTED TALES IN RHYME, STOP BY AND CHECK OUT MY BLOG: http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.ListAll&friendID=124955625
-TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK AND LOOK FOR THE LUNACY MACHINE TO HIT THE BOOK SHELVES SOON!
DROPPING BY TO SAY THANX FOR BEING A FRIEND OF CRISS KARVER AND THE LUNACY MACHINE. ALSO, WANTED TO WISH YOU A FABULOUS DARK AND TWISTED WEEK!!!
HERE IS A PREVIEW FOR THE UPCOMING STORY 'OUIJA' WHICH IS ONE OF MANY TWISTED RHYMES INSIDE THE NEW LUNACY MACHINE.
OUIJA
Is there someone there? Is there someone there? Come talk to us tonight. We’re asking for the dead to speak, It’s only us . . .my wife and me. Come tell us how you died.
The oracle moved about the board A figure-eight reply. The oracle started slowing down, then stopped . . . above the Y.
Tell us more, tell us more, what brought you here to me? Tell us how you died tonight. Tell us when you died tonight. Tell us what brings you here tonight. Keep spelling it for me.
The figure eight continues and around the board it moves. It’s slowing down, it’s slowing down. Come, spirit, talk to me right now, Tell us tonight, because we want to know . . Then the oracle stopped on the letter O.
You’re coming in so very clear, Now tell us why you’re roaming here, on this dark and stormy night. Speak to me, speak to me, Travel through this board to me. Tell us why you sleep tonight beneath your resting tomb. Speak to me, speak to me, speak to me now. Then the oracle stopped on the U.
Y-O-U, Y-O-U, this isn’t making sense. You spelled out, YOU is this what you meant to do? Then the oracle stopped on YES.
*SEE MORE OF THIS STORY (since space here is limited) BY COMING BY AND VISITING ME AND PREVIEW SOME OTHER STORIES FROM THE LUNACY MACHINE, TWISTED TALES OF UNFORTUNATE TIMES 'R' in my blog section HAVE A GOOD 1 SEE YA!! -CRISS KARVER