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trying to think like a working bass player for the first time in 15 years, gawd I hope I still got it. Surfing (ocean, not channel), rokkin' the vintage ES-175's, skiing. I'm riding road bikes this summer, but only with a well loaded IPOD. I want to be like the cool kids, but I must confess, I LOATHE snowboarding, cyclocross, skate skiing, powder days and double overhead days. It feels so freeing just saying it.
the inventor of a brown hair pill so I can fire my colorist.
I'm auditioning for bass player in a power pop band this week. I'm so rusty I hope I can still pull it off. Punk rock/alternative is in my blood but all I want to listen to anymore is bossanova and bugalu. I'm also completely preoccupied by the songwriting of Paul Weller, Al Green and Buffy Sainte-Marie.
A Streetcar Named Desire, Harold and Maude, What's Up Tiger Lilly?, Ferris Bueller's Day Off, Caddyshack, Repo Man
Daily show, Olberman, Dog the Bounty Hunter, Inside Nextel Cup, Psych
just finished Georgy Faludy's My Happy Days in Hell. More of a magazine person, New Yorker, Atlantic Monthly, the Economist, Placebo Journal, Vanity Fair, French Vogue
Julie (Sierra), Carly (Becca) and Melissa (Pebbles), who are bravely leaving the adult entertainment industry for the fashion industry, graphic design and military, respectively. Maria Kowalski, my 80-year-old neighbor who worked right up until she broke her hip in the doctors parking lot. And Mike Passero, who still shows up even after he broke his hip in the doctors parking lot. And Larry Flynt, not for his pornographing but for his vigilence in outing moral hypocrites.