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Mahma Irie's Interests
General
Tyler and Gabe first and foremost. Anything from the beach (oh do I love the beach!) to the zoo, hiking, reading, being outside, driving, and pretty much anything that devolopes into a memory, good or bad. Bad times are tough, but remember the sweet isn't as sweet without the bitter.
Music
Led Zeppelin, Bad Company, Ub40, Stevie Nicks, Counting Crows, Loretta Lynn, White Stripes, Beatles, Bob Marley, Foo Fighters, Weezer, Mazzy Star, Lynard Skynard, Dave Matthews Band, 2 of the many U2 songs, Willie Nelson, Van Morrison, Tammy Wynette, Jimmie's Chicken Shack, The Darkness, Incubus, Matchbox Twenty, Outkast, Allanah Miles, Queen, Prince (yeah I know I'm a music wus.), The Black Crowes, Peeeetttyyyyy (that's Tom Petty), Steve Kimock Band, Pink, Dre, Aerosmith, Coldplay, Mr. Big, Alien Ant Farm, Snoop, Mostly everything from before the year 2000, and mostly nothing after.
The Girl Next Door, Wicker Park, Brokedown Palace, The Newsies, Radio Flyer, Puff The Magic Dragon, Dirty Dancing, Grease, Adaptation, Cruel Intentions, Wag the Dog, Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, Just Friends
Television
Trivia game shows, Family Guy, Greys Anatomy, Entourage, Huff, Degrassi (yes, we've already established the fact that I'm a wussy., Futurama... but I really don't watch much tv, and would have no problem not really being around one. Dane Cook: Women Are Mental Terrorists .. Add to My Profile | More Videos
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Books
Right now I'm reading Aganist Gravity by Farnoosh Moshiri. "Magnolias open shamelessly, exposing their insides, their juices oozing, and their scent- the scent of lust and death and decay - fills every inch of the thick air. You inhale the sweet thing and you want to do something severe to someone or to yourself. You want to live and love and lust, or you yearn to cut your veins with a sharp blade in the thickness of a sunset that reflets in wide blue windowpanes."
Next friday it is! I stayed up till 9am last night writing a long-winded rambling poem; I'm not sure if its good, its probably not, but I think that's what I'd like to read. I'll try and call Maic and others to see if he wants to get down on it.
