I love my job as a makeup artist and bodypainter.
The entity that steals one sock from each load of laundry I do.
David Bowie, Nick Cave, Jon Spencer.. in any of his incarnations, it ranges from Diamanda Galas to Tori Amos. From U2 to John Lydon. I KNOW I'm not cool and I couldn't care less. Music? I try to support my friends because I gave up.Used to be in Waiting For God. Put that in there just in case a someone from my past gives a damn to look. Now I plan to open a daycare, you can decide if I'm kidding about that or not.
Too many too count. Memorable movie moment. My husband and I went to a screening of The Passion of The Christ... grabbed food and walked into the theatre where the movie had just started. As I looked around at the people who were engrossed in the film and as the violent imagery progressed, I turned to my husband and said, " This feels incredibly wrong." Watching the cruxification while eating takeout from Taco Bell was just a combination that seemed hilarious to me. Why hath thou forsaken me for the Gordita crunch?
Too much... love watching idiots auditioning for American Idol.
Reading, How to be Pope. It's not a joke but actually a handbook of sorts for the Pope. It may come in handy one day except for the fact that I'm not Catholic. ....
My Dad... and whoever invented the Jolly Jumper.