Being a good wifey. Singing in a band RUN RUN RIOT (add us!! www.myspace.com/runrunriot), mayhem and mild destruction (usually accidental, but not always), playing guitar, music, samplers and noise, D'Aiuto's Bakery on 8th Ave. (undeniably the shortest route to a woman's love and occasional forgiveness), friends, family, rock superstardom, chocolate, strawberries, red wine, Amstel Light, Jagermeister, black coffee, all things pink and fluffy, quantum physics, TRAVELLING!, darts, getting in trouble, causing trouble, looking for trouble. . . .
Every band that ever recorded on a laptop, a bunch of aspiring amateur webcam porn stars, guys that take pictures of their abs in a mirror so you can still see the camera in the shot, people that take the time to leave glittery clip art holiday greetings on strangers' Myspace pages (bonus points for nudity or animation), and that fake profile you made up so you could message your boyfriend to test him and see if he'd flirt with strange girls on the internet. Please. Add me. PLEASE. Thank you very much.
Casablanca, Say Anything, Fast Times at Ridgemont High, and pretty much anything black and white. I Heart Huckabees changed my life too. Dustin Hoffman really DOES have a detachable nose in real life. Really.
MXC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If you guys haven't seen this shit yet-- Spike TV around 10 or 11 pm. Holy hell, you'll die laughing, I promise . . .
Italian for Beginner's.
Audrey Hepburn, Marilyn Monroe, and Mae West. Also, that Wolverine action figure Ben and I found in the garbage. And Richie (more important than the action figure, but just listed last arbitrarily).