Being cynical and suspect of everything that interests me.
Music
Flash-in-the-pan type stuff. Moldy, lingering tunes. Bright, effervescent melodies and stoic harmonies. But most importantly, Country-Western and Ragtime.
About me: I am silently laughing at everything. Let me amend that by saying I laugh at some things out loud. I'll amend that further by saying most of the time I'm not laughing. Plop the ham thusly, please.
Who I'd like to meet: Any non-MySpacer and the richshit actor living in the distant future who will be playing me in the biographical moving picture based on my existence where the truths of my life story are stretched to beyond belief fiction that breaks all of the box office records of the previous 37 centuries, so that I can get my motherfucking movie check.
man, how are you? those two kids you used to live with in arnaudville recognized me awhile back at a local bar i frequent. crazy. hope all is well for you my old friend
I was hoping we could make it up there for MLK weekend, BUT then I remembered that's the week school starts so I'm not sure if we can come then or not.=(
Have a happy New Year, and hopefully we'll see you soon!
Marcusaurus!!! Just stopping by to say hey and that I miss seeing you around! Go kick a swan in the ass for me, K? But then run, cause those fuckers are MEAN.
