OH
sup?
all i ever wanted to do
was play chess with you...
(but if they find me, they will indite me.
i just can't fight anymore.)
faggotry
writing
cyberpunk
steampunk
post-apoc
magical realism
well done surrealism
text messages
spirits who leave messages
nintendo ds
never ending storylines
hi-tech, low life
amputee fetishes
technosexuality
tea & teacups
book making and bookarts
yoga
traditional gothic aestetics
japanese culture/subculture
friends as family
old book smell
librarian-style
school girl crushes
sleeping in the sun
late night ims
telling the truth about myself
dead cities, red seas & lost ghosts
patrick wolf
world's end girlfriend
the red paintings
m83
mogwai
muslimgauze
explosions in the sky
bass communion
amon tobin
...and you will know us by the trail of dead
...as the poets confirm
mono
la quiete
suicide city
telefon tel aviv
vnv nation
placebo
the birthday massacre
hackers
brick
empire records
donnie darko
no maps for these territories
v for vendetta
300
shaun of the dead
slackers
evil dead
the crow
halloween
office space
final destination
moulin rouge
sin city
shoot 'em up
fight club
the x-files
torchwood
doctor who
phoo action
good eats
neuromancer
a density of souls
the boy detective fails
dream boy
twilight
all tomorrow's parties
idoru
mona lisa overdrive
pattern recognition
mysterious skin
me talk pretty one day
house of leaves
rant: an oral biography
after dark
the wind-up bird chronicles
harry potter
artemis fowl
invisible monsters
the fuck-up
dogrun
snow crash
the heart is decietful above all things
sarah
various comic books
people huddle in kitchens, clasp their hands, celebrating
something has tried to kill them and failed