Drinkin, Smokin, Partyin, and being with friends. That's all you need.
I'd like to meet:
Peeping Tom - Mojo (Mike Patton w/ Dan the Automator)...Peeping Tom is Patton's latest collaboration.
Brian Posehn does metal!
Beck's E-Pro music video.
Music:
Metal, Rock, older rap/hip-hop, Tool, Powerman 5000, Rage Against the Machine, System of a Down, Godsmack, Full Scale, NWA, Dr. Dre, E40, Disturbed, Pink Floyd, Led Zeppelin, Lynyrd Skynyrd, Nuclear Rabbit, Jean Baudin, Primus, Del tha Funkee Homosapien, Deltron 3030, Hieroglyphics, Dope, Gorillaz, Mindless Self Indulgence, Audioslave, A Perfect Circle, Orgy, Pantera, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Rob Zombie, Society's Edge, Alice In Chains, Bad Company, Beastie Boys, Beck, Black Sabbath, Blue Oyster Cult, Bob Dylan, Cake, Creedance Clearwater Revival, Deep Purple, DJ Dangermouse, Dangerdoom, MF Doom, Doobie Brothers, Eagles, Jay-Z, Judas Priest, Kansas, Nate Kizerian, Nickelback, Nine Inch Nails, Ozzy Osbourne, Carlos Santana, Radiohead, Static-X, Steppenwolf, Steve Miller Band, Stevie Ray Vaughn, Styx, Ted Nugent, The Beatles, The Offspring, White Zombie, Warren G, Whitesnake, Unloco.
Movies:
Fight Club, Sin City, The Big Lebowski, Pulp Fiction Shaun of the Dead, Wedding Crashers, Hitchhiker's Guide, War of the Worlds, Ocean's 12, Land of the Dead, Matrix, Lord of the Rings, Goldeneye, Star Wars 4-6, Robin Hood: Men In Tights, Meet the Parents, Meet the Fockers.
Television:
Comedy Central and Adult Swim, but I don't usually watch tv.
Books:
Quotes:
The First Rule of Fight Club: You do not talk about Fight Club. The Second Rule of Fight Club: You DO NOT TALK about Fight Club.
Think for yourself. Question authority!
Gettin' organizized, gettin' organizized! Get get get get organizized.
This party is political activity, Back off when you're feelin negativity, Look to all your friends for some gravity, This party is political activity!
I'm not Mr. Lebowski, you got the wrong guy! I'm The Dude, man!!!
Standing above the crowd,
He had a voice so strong and loud and I
Swallowed his facade cuz I'm so
Eager to identify with
Someone above the ground,
Someone who seemed to feel the same,
Someone prepared to lead the way, with
Someone who would die for me.
It's not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I don't want it.
I just need it.
To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive.
And as the walls come down and
As I look in your eyes
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of the times
I have died
and will die.
It's all right.
I don't mind.
See my shadow changing,
Stretching up and over me.
Soften this old armor.
Hoping I can clear the way
By stepping through my shadow,
Coming out the other side.
Step into the shadow.
Forty six and two are just ahead of me.
Well now I've got some
Advice for you, little buddy.
Before you point the finger
You should know that
I'm the man,And if I'm the man,Then you're the man, and
He's the man as well so you can
Point that fuckin' finger up your ass.
Staring down the hole again.
Hands upon my back again.
Survival is my only friend.
Terrified of what may come.
Just remember I will always love you,
Even as I tear your fucking throat away.
But it will end no other way.
Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. Any fucking day.
Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay.
Prying open my third eye.
So good to see you once again.
I thought that you were hiding.
And you thought that I had run away.
Chasing the tail of dogma.
I opened my eye and there we were.
I am frightened too.
Wide awake
and keeping distance from my soul.
I am scared like you.
I know you best,
better than one might think.
I know you better than I know myself.
It's time for you
to make a sacrifice.
It's time to die a
little.
Give it up.
You are a part of me.
Seems like I've been here before.
Seems so familiar.
Seems like I'm slipping
into a dream within a dream.
It's the way you whisper.
It drags me under
and takes me home.
If consequences dictate
our course of action
it doesn't matter what's right.
It's only wrong if you get caught.
If consequences dictate
my course of action
I should play GOD
and shoot you myself.
I'm very tired of waiting.
Jesus Christ, why don't you come save my life.
Open my eyes and blind me with your light
and your lies.
But I'm dead inside.
You see.. shit adds up, now I'm dead inside.
Hatred, weakness, and guilt keep me alive
at the bottom.
But you lie, cheat, and steal.
And yet
I tolerate you.
Got your hands bound, your head down,
your eyes closed.
You look so precious now.
I have found some kind of temporary sanity in this
shit blood and cum on my hands.
I've come round full circle.
My lamb and martyr, this will be over soon.
You look so precious.
So I take what is mine,and hold what is mine,
suffocate what is mine, and bury what's mine.
Soon the water will come
and claim what is mine.
I must leave it behind,
and climb to a new place now.
This ground is not the rock I thought it to be.
This bog is thick and easy to get lost in
cuz you're a stupid belligerent fucker.
This bog is thick and easy to get lost in
cuz you're a dumb ass, belligerent fucker.
I am just a worthless liar.
I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you.
Trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you.
I will chew it up and leave,
I will work to elevate you
just enough to bring you down.
Trust me.
I'll kill what you want me to,
take what's left and eat it.
Take all or nothing.
Life's just too short to push it away.
Take it all.
Twirling round with this familiar parable.
Spinning, weaving round each new experience.
Recognize this as a holy gift and celebrate this chance to be alive and breathing.
This body holding me reminds me of my own mortality.
Embrace this moment. Remember. We are eternal.
All this pain is an illusion.
Hope this is what you wanted.
Hope this is what you had in mind.
Cuz this is what you're getting.
I hope you're choking. I hope you choke on this.
Wear the grudge like a crown. Desperate to control.
Unable to forgive. And we're sinking deeper.
Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line.
Reaching out to embrace the random.
Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.
I'm reaching up and reaching out,
I'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me.
And following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been.
We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been.
So crucify the ego, before it's far too late
To leave behind this place so negative and blind and cynical,
And you will come to find that we are all one mind
Capable of all that's imagined and all conceivable.
And if there were no rewards to reap,
No loving embrace to see me through
This tedious path I've chosen here,
I certainly would've walked away by now.
And I still may.
Gonna wait it out.
Cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any
Sense of compassion
Between supposed lovers
Between supposed brothers
