cancer... well, actually I quit like a week ago. we'll see how long it lasts.
...and internet piracy
what else do you need?
Music
Movies
Snatch, Fight Club, Donnie Darko, Pulp Fiction, Layer Cake, Kill Bill, Blow, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, Edward Scissorhands, Dead Man, and I've always been a sucker for Braveheart. American Pie is the anthem of my adolescence.
... and Sweeney Todd was fucking good.
Television
Televangelism on channel 21. It lukewarms my heart.
Books
Jack Kerouac, Charles Bukowski, John Fante, Alexandre Dumas, Fyodor Dostoevski, Nick Hornby, Dave Eggers, and pretty much anything autobiographical.
Heroes
Heroes are for people with ambition. The only people I look up to are taller than me.
About me: "an intellectual is a man who says a simple thing in a difficult way; an artist is a man who says a difficult thing in a simple way." --Bukowski
"Beauty is a terrifying thing! It's so frightening because it's indefinable and it's indefinable because God has surrounded us with nothing but riddles. Here the shores of a river meet, incompatibilities coexist." --Dostoevsky
"My mouth dried and I pretended to keep smiling. Why do we pursue information that we know will never leave our heads? I was inviting a permanent, violent guest into my home. He would defecate on my bed. He would shred my clothes, light fires on the walls. I could see him walking up the driveway and I stood at the door, knowing that I’d be a fool to bring him inside. But still I opened the door." --Eggers
I also own and operate a music recording studio: JM Studios
Who I'd like to meet: My only stipulations for meeting new people: you must be one bad ass mother fucker (i.e. bench 300 lbs or more); also, you must be able to leap over buildings in a single bound... oh, and you definitely have to be able to light cigarettes with your eyes. and what else... ah yes, your liver has to be made out of pure titanium. If you don't possess any of these qualities, then attempting to be my friend would simply be a waste of time. And one final note: if you take anything I say seriously, then you're obviously not one of my friends yet.
i'm coming home man, and FUCK do i have some stories to tell you ha. let's kick it at your pad and throw back some blue moons in the near future. i'll be home the 17th i think. we are shooting videos in la the 15th and 16th. miss ya bitch!
You should probably use the GPS if you decide to go to long beach. Or perhaps let someone else drive, we wouldn't want you to end up lost in Compton again...
