futbol, art, family. truth, beauty, freedom and love!
Music
does anybody even read these? i wrote my first song a couple of weeks ago. maybe someday i'll share it with y'all. in the meantime, here's my current "most listened to" list, from last.fm. in alphabetical order, of course.
311, Death Cab for Cutie, Air, Anthony Hamilton, Basement Jaxx, Beck, Belle and Sebastian, Billy Bragg, Björk, Bloc Party, Brand New, Bright Eyes, Broken Social Scene, Common, The Cure, Curtis Mayfield, Daft Punk, Dashboard Confessional, dead prez, Depeche Mode, Elliott Smith, Interpol, Jay-Z, Jimmy Eat World, k-os, Ladytron, Maxwell, Modest Mouse, Mogwai, Mos Def, Nada Surf, Nas, OutKast, Pete Yorn, Pixies, Placebo, Prince, Pulp, Radiohead, Rage Against the Machine, Ryan Adams, Sam Cooke, The Smashing Pumpkins, The Smiths, Snow Patrol, Stevie Wonder, The Strokes,Tegan and Sara, Wilco, Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Movies
movies that are sad seem true to life, and i find great beauty there.
Television
i actually own a television! but we only watch netflix.
Books
i taught myself to read by the time i was three-and-a-half.
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i play a lot of soccer. sometimes i exert myself too much, and have to puke afterwards -from dehydration as far as i can tell. then, the next morning i complain to my boss about how i'm severely wrecked from the night before. recently, she's started saying "good night, don't get into any fights, and try not to puke!" i used to respond by saying, "oh don't worry, it's coed tonight, you can't really get into a fight then." well...
a couple of weeks ago, while going up for a header, this guy pushed me in the back, then elbowed the side of my head. The ball sailed over both of us, and just for good measure, this jerk took a swing at me with his foot! so, when we made it back to the ground i gave him a little shove, just to let him know i felt it. we proceeded to start a shoving match, the chest bump came into play and it ended with a yellow card. BUT! before it was all over, i got in the last word, with this little gem.
"What? Am I supposed to be scared, because you're fat?"
Who I'd like to meet:
people who want to talk about and make art. those want to maybe drink a few beers, and shoot the breeze. also, i'm quite fond of smarties, like me, who could go deep into a philosophical discussion, or political debate, but would rather keep it light. oh, and those that choose poverty out of principle. and sometimes people that like to take fasts for either spiritural reasons, or to detoxify. and now that we're talking about it, who doesn't need a workout partner? i know i need one. i guess, i could meet more colored folk, and people who like spicy food too, but that's it, really.
haha we got lucky against light of africa... we showed up with like 10 or 11 guys and they had probably 15 extremely athletic looking guys (including alex nimo) ready to go. but only 7 of them had cards so they had to forfeit
