burritos. more stuff. hanging out. being boring. more hanging out. good times. toys. old tom snyder interviews. i am really boring and old. i'm not much good to anyone.
new pals, friends i already know, people who need their lawns cut and those who can make me a million dollars..the lotto isn't working. so far. my crushes....oops.
richmond fontaine, ryan adams, shudder to rhink, (old) wheat, shellac, lcd soundsystem, portistatic, pj harvey, weakerthans, chris page, blondie, smog, afghan whigs, twilight sibgers, band of horses, bare jr., interpol-all that shit...
dog day afternoon, fast times at ridgemont high, hud, paris texas, a very long engagement...any hal hartley film...
nypd blue... er... dave... six feet under... strangers with candy...only on dvd now. my name is earl rules! baseball playoffs. i watch hockey but i still say fuck 'em! sopranos, desperate housewives-yup, i said it, so what?
anything by richard ford, love raymond carver, hunter s. thompson, kristen den hartog, madison smart bell, jim thompson, owner's manuals...self help books 'cause i need 'em.
mark fidrych, tom snyder, hal hartley, tom zallen, bootsy collins.