Art in general, coffee, cigarettes, self-deprication, Italian, playwrights, masturbation, precipitation, ambition, old warehouses, rooftops, bone structure, booze, gummy worms, indigenous peoples, enlightenment, quests for beauty, folliage, gargantuan vernaculars, cold concrete/sand/grass under my bare feet, lyrics, tattoos, piercings, ahead-of-its-time literature, bare stages, minimalistic theatre, purity, impurity, breakin' outta the box, spontaneous dance parties in the middle of a street at 3 am, elucidation, nudity, the irony of the necessary lack of necessity, balconies, exploration, humility, olives, metamorphasis, tiny angry dogs in Halloween costumes, female body builders who haven't a drop of estrogen in their entire jerkied bodies
Music
Alanis, Bjork, Poe, Placebo, 80's pop/new wave/hair metal, Blondie, Led Zepplin, Queen, Bowie, Jeff Buckley, Jefferson Airplane, Abba, The Carpenters, other cheesy 70's jams, older country from when country was still country, Tegan and Sarah, Joanna Newsome, M.I.A., Peaches
Movies
Donnie Darko, American Beauty, Ghost World, Jawbreaker, Drop Dead Gorgeous, Being John Malkovich, John Waters/Tim Burton films, flicks that involve high body counts and razor wire
Television
Roseanne, My Name is Earl, and So You Think You Can Dance (Fuck you guys. It's engaging) Courtroom shows also have a place in my hung-over heart.
Books
Virgin Suicides, She's Come Undone, Beloved, Dracula, Rose Madder, Horton Hears a Who, Invisible Monsters, plays by Paula Vogel, Edward Albee, and the like.
Heroes
Jesus Christ... that poor ghost has dealt with so much shit, he should be canonized. Wait...
About me: I speak Spanish frequently though my grammar is atrocious (pretty much sums me up as a person).
Also, my theatre company is razing (pun certainly intended) for our next production. I'd intended to approach wealthy widows with the news that I was their prodigal son, but that could understandably back-fire. Therefore I ask you, oh friends of friends, to contribute whatever you can to a production that is every bit as foul-mouthed and odd as you would expect from me. *Ever SO Important* Post-clicking on the "ChipIn" button, you must copy and paste the link to your browser as MySpace for some unbeknownst reason prohibits widget links from opening new windows (I suppose it has something to do with porn).
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Who I'd like to meet: Muses of fire (muses composed of other various elements are graciously welcomed to apply).
uhhmmm.. sry i was such a "cocky" dick last time i was in austin.. u know thas not me.. least not the latter.. o, n that i missed yor play this weekend.. hope u broke both of yor leggs... madhearts g
If you are interested in random adventures, crazy encounters, chicken buses, things that can eat you, and happenstance then maybe the link below will be entertaining. Pardon the awful amount of errors I may have in the beginning, I'm still working out the kinks, modern technology baffles the hell out of me.
hey, i havent been able to get ahold of you but i am in town till thursday morning. if you have the chance give me a call 512-468-8300 i am going to a free show tonight at head hunters, maybe we can meet up before or after or during or all of the above! love you
wait, is your phone really dead? i'm calling you tomorrow. i fucking want to talk to you so bad it's driving me bananas. wow, some mouth i got. your page brings this out in me. sheet bitch. love you.
b i miss you! tell me more about you coming. you'd better be coming. i'm so excited and am making plans in my head to carry you around on my shoulders and jump around on rooftops and not let you go back!
that's bastion's mouth! how are you? i miss you kid. there was a road in kochin, kerala in india called bastion, with an italian restaurant on it, and i got all smiley. i'm headed back to iran now and then back in new york jan. 5 and once i get a phone i'm calling you!!!! write me. love you b. xo, t
Yo! Was that you on my voicemail?? You totally threw me dude, I called Esteban thinking it was him although it didn't sound very much like him I had no idea who the f it was!! Then I listened a few more times and realized it has to be you! You're a nut. There was no number and it took me a minute to recognize your voice w that almost Argentinian accent speaking in Espanol. You f-ing rock, hilarious mofo. I am working right now and don't have your number on me so I'll call you tomorrow or somethin. Peace out, homie B. xxoxox ; )
