Head Automatica, Louis XIV, Thrice, Thursday, Garbage, Brand New, Billie Holiday, Azure Ray, Eisley, The Deftones, The Killers, Frank Sinatra, Weezer, Cake, Beck, Orgy, Jack Johnson, Diana Krall, Norah Jones, The Cranberries, The Cardigans, Morrissey, The Cure, NIN, Tool.
Movies
Coming to America, LOTR, Garden State, The Hours, Moulin Rouge, Bloodsport, Star Wars (minus episode I and II), Memento, Requiem for a Dream, The Neverending Story, Big Fish, Crash.
Television
Arrested Development, Desperate Housewives, Law and Order, Grey's Anatomy, CSI, and if I'm desperate on Friday night NUMB3RS
Books
The Weetzie Bat Books, Clan of the Cave Bear, and many, many others.
Right now, it's "Forever" by Pete Hamill.
Heroes
Dr. Seuss, Henry Rollins and my father (but don't tell him)
Whenever you're not looking, that's when things change. That's because all the good things happen when you least expect then, meaning you should have low expectations of life, but high expectations of yourself.
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I dance in the rain, kiss when i feel like it and love whenever I can. I don't like it when other people misspell, but I find it perfectly allright that I mistype. I have the best dreams in the world, and all of them will come true. When I'm done here, I'll move to where there's water, and then leave everything behind for wine on the kind of beach that has rocks, not sand.
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I want to cook you dinner, burden you with my sorrows and edit your thesis. However, I'll never look you in the eyes, becuase I'm always too busy looking at my surroundings. What's around you defines who you are.
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The music you listen to is the soundtrack of your life. The food you eat, the clothes you wear, I'm looking at all of them. I'm horribly crass, brutally honest and aspire to be an alcoholic. I've gone to the edge of the world, and I've made it back, with only a few scars to show. The scars, even though I hate them, they've become ingrained, becuase they're not only on the outside, but on the inside. So what if I've got illusions of grandeur?
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I'm a music elitist, a lover of good books and great coffee, and my friends. Someday, someday, I'll write for InStyle or Vogue.
Who I'd like to meet: someone to go have coffee with, wander with, and drink with until I'm dizzy.
Anyone that wants to give me money for writing on the net
Kurt Vonnegut my grandfathers Theodore Geisel A new friend You. But you're going to have to impress me first. I'm waiting... (AIM@CrimsonVoice)
