A Life Once Lost, certain guys/girls, guitars, studios, sushi, Lambec, bears, starting yet another business
aliens, fellow tongue brushers, q tip enthusiasts, billy corgan, ghosts, Vitamin C supporters, koala bear(s), phillip morris
Music is like fishing. Don't forget to bring the hooks
Comedy, Horror, Mafia
Curb Your Enthusiasm, Seinfeld, Adult Swim, American Idol.
Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed- interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing sprit- crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life... But why would I want to do a thing like that?
My heroes have always been junkies