the world, travel, politics, media, comics, environment, art... not necessarily in that order.
Music
most but cant get opera or thrash metal really. Love Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds, The the, Smiths, Faithless, Billy Bragg, Fat Boy Slim, Chemical Brothers, punk, dance, John Coltrane (the only JC to matter). Hate 'Power ballads' (what a crock of warbling shit that is), manufactured pop (except the Monkeys) and easy listening.
Movies
Bob Roberts, Blade Runner, Sin City, V For Vendetta, South Park The Movie, Short Cuts, sci-fi, martial arts, political, comedys, musicals.
Television
Simpsons, south park, doctor who, Horizon, science
Books
philosophy, science, comics.
Heroes
Newton, Darwin, Hawkin, Dawkins
smokeyjoe's Details
Status:
Married
Orientation:
Straight
Hometown:
Pontypool
Body type:
0' 1"
Religion:
Atheist
Zodiac Sign:
Cancer
Smoke / Drink:
Yes / Yes
Children:
Proud parent
smokeyjoe feeling tetchy Posted 15 hours ago view more
About me: I'm heading toward middle age and have been informed i need a myspace presence. we'll see... UPDATE need is still a strong term but I am enjoying it mostly...'nother update: particularly enjoying the series of blogs i'm doing on slang, jump on here
Who I'd like to meet: angry, lucid, erudite people, not afraid to cock-a-snoop or spit in the face of mediocrity. Love the forthrightness of Hunter S Thomspon (RIP), Jeremy Paxman and even Janet Street Porter. Hate the unacaring consumption of capitalism, ignorant drivers (ready to risk the lives of others as well as their own useless existence) and Rupert Murdoch (Owner of this site, blaagghh)
Don't wanna meet any more creationists, anyone who is willfully stupid enough to ignore the mountains of scientific evidence for evolution just aint worth trying to convince.
Hey hey. Just to let you know I have started a forum for us on Interactive Media, which it would be lovely if you could join and impart upon us you wisdom, experience and knowledge lol
Words out of some mellow clime should spill, Yet no sorrow bleeds out from within me, For happier hands held out in friendship will, Tempt from in to out joy let flow free.
In spring, where trickle light dappled hope, Lifts freedom from grey of winter hue, We come as rebirth refreshes upward slope, And dreams restore all that offers bright and new.
A song of fledgling tenders up clear voice, Timid fluttering of wings proffered to flight, With shy outings then to peek by choice, Life’s circle once surrounded; retraced fresh light.
Fear not beginnings never seen, Embrace will I as wipe life clean.
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