i play guitar a lot. and i love music. i know a lot of useless crap that no one cares about.
Frances farmer, William s. burroughs, john lennon, kurt cobain, Bradley nowell, layne staley. oh wait...nevermind.
i made this myself by the way. out of a peach.
The Used, nirvana, the pixies, Brand New, dinosaur jr., husker du, the minutemen, black flag, minor threat, bad brains,sublimmmmmmmme, the circle jerks, fugazi, tool, a perfect circle, the beatles, alice in chains, sonic youth, death cab for cutie (their older indie stuff), the meat puppets, L7, bikini kill, misfits, Billy and the Lost Boys (its a good movie too). real shit. that's just a small bit in my vast fucking expanse of musical interests. i could talk about music for hours.
"punk isn't a style of music...it's a way of thought."
hmm. High fidelity, harold and maude, dead poet's society, american history X, clerks (the first one), resivoir dogs, the crow, anything tim burton, jarhead, dumb and dumber, better off dead, the pursuit of happyness, ferris bueller. probably more, im just not thinking right now.
I've seen every episode of the simpsons. well not the new ones. they suck. i like the uh national geographic channel, discovery, history channels. shit like that. i don't really watch t.v. though.
Junky, by william s. burroughs. perks of being a wallflower, perfume: the story of a murderer, come as you are, heavier than heaven, THE STINKY CHEESE MAN, our band could be your life: scenes from the american indie underground. It's good to read.
none, thanks.