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About Me

"Sometimes ya just gotta get wasted" - Amber
http://personalcoma.blogspot.com/

Females with Leo Moon: Fair complexion, attractive, wide and generous features, big round eyes. They are generous, independent, leaders among women, jolly but easily offended or hurt and apt to be vindictive and jealous. Of fiery temper, fond of food and are religious. Joyous, sexy and craving for physical contacts, like to be away from madding crowds and prefer a solitary place. Sincere, frank, good married life on the whole. Wealthy, affectionate and passionate and as long as they love their partner, they do it intensely, otherwise will severe connections.

My Interests

Not being a loser.

I'd like to meet:

The love of my life! Sadie Bear:

Music:

East Bay Pop Punk
Power Pop (new and old)
Stinson/Westerberg
NYC '77
Brit punk/pop
Lookout Records circa 1992
Bare bones, stripped down, rock and roll
Alt-Country

For Example: Green Day! The Replacements! Alkaline TrioThe CureBob DylanAgainst Me!Cheap TrickThe FaintThe QueersEddie & The Hot RodsRyan AdamsOld 97'sThe WeakerthansElvis CostelloHot Hot HeatThe Marked MenMTXThe InfluentsCubThe JagsThe BoysDillinger FourJohnny CashThe RiverdalesThe Exploding HeartsReadyvilleThe ThermalsLe TigreTurbonegroThe LookoutsSweet BabyThe Bomb BassetsThe MonksCrimpshrineJawbreakerThe RamonesBlank FightThe ReplacementsPointed SticksThe Real KidsThe BriefsDead BoysZero BoysMC5The UndertonesThe BeatPinhead GunpowderThe FastbacksScreeching WeaselThe RezillosTiltThe MuffsGreen DayFoxboro Hot Tubs and some other stuff...

Movies:

The 40 Year-Old Virgin
The Graduate
... and some shit in between.

Television:

Dexter
Heroes
Metalocalypse
The Office (BBC/US)
Venture Bros
FREAKS AND GEEKS
Jeopardy (I own your ass at useless trivia)

Books:

Words are my only true friend. I hoard hundreds of dogeared, waterstained, well-loved books. Some are hip intellectual garbage, some are unheard of and amazing, some are complete trash. If you want to know more about them, ask.

My Blog

Now with 100% more pop culture!

http://personalcoma.blogspot.com/ Read my mind.
Posted by Judy Can't Fail on Tue, 15 Apr 2008 11:36:00 PST

I’ve gotta get out of this place.

If it’s the last thing I ever do.
Posted by Judy Can't Fail on Mon, 24 Mar 2008 12:15:00 PST

With a handful of flowers and a bottle of cheap wine...

What is it about the summertime? Hearts meld then crack. The warm misty summer air begs for our skin to touch, sweltering in the madness that is Florida heat. Come September we all withdraw, lips part...
Posted by Judy Can't Fail on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 01:39:00 PST

Ooh la la (I wish that I knew what I know now)

What happens when the things you felt were most important now seem like silly shallow children's games? When the things you aspired to, the things you worshiped, will now get you (personally) nowhere....
Posted by Judy Can't Fail on Tue, 28 Aug 2007 08:50:00 PST

Back against the wall.

Where's the line between young and old? The line between settling into your forever, and falling into your infinite past? I miss the plan. I miss the irresponsibility, though it never fit well. Felt ...
Posted by Judy Can't Fail on Wed, 14 Mar 2007 06:09:00 PST

Fight vs. Flight

It's the long list of my shortcomings that have been keeping me up at night. It's the loss of a feeling I never had too great of a grasp on to begin with. A paradox minus two opposing ideas. A la...
Posted by Judy Can't Fail on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 12:10:00 PST

Waiting for the words that never come.

What went wrong, and where the hell did it all go? Lost control for a moment or two. Let the barely-beating mess in my chest revolt, decide to breathe again. Thought the thing was done for. Kaput. I'l...
Posted by Judy Can't Fail on Tue, 12 Dec 2006 05:10:00 PST

Zombified.

And it is a complete and utter mystery. The chemicals. Skin upon skin. Who knows what emotions translate into when physical touch is the medium. Or are those just the lies we tell one anoth...
Posted by Judy Can't Fail on Sat, 04 Nov 2006 04:21:00 PST

Beat on the brat.

It was a mental ass kicking. The brevity, levity and severity of the situation. Sandwiched between clichés and reality. Because I didn't really hold stock in much else. He is he, and I am me, ...
Posted by Judy Can't Fail on Wed, 01 Nov 2006 06:18:00 PST

Dream police

Oh, the beautiful idealisim of youth. When everything and everyone was at your fingertips and feet. I had a dream last night, sleeping pill and wine induced, during a 10-hour nap. Saw people from my f...
Posted by Judy Can't Fail on Mon, 30 Oct 2006 05:22:00 PST