Music and shows, offensive material, movies(not so mainstream), finishing school, laughing at myself, having fun, painting (which i love- that is until it doesn't go my way) writing poetry- when the voices tell me to, hiking, playing with my doggies and kitties, and as always, teaching my boxer new- more new- commands on how to KILL.
My doppelganger- but I somehow seem to always just barely miss....
Radiohead, the Strokes, YYY's, Le Tigre, Wilco, Ween, Queens of the Stone Age, Sleater-Kinney, Violent Femmes, Rolling Stones, Pixies, Craze, All of the excellent bands here on myspace, and many many more..
What happened to Emily Rose (i think that's the name of it- truly frightening!),The Constant Gardner, Kinsey- (this movie will help you understand why we're all ****** up), War of the Worlds (even though Tom has completly lost his mind), I 3 HUckabees, Donnie Darko- one of my true favorites,Garden State, Capote, Transamerica, Happiness (completley ****** up) Kill BILL vol. 1 and 2., Shattered Glass, The Secretary, The Royal Tenebaums, The Shape of Things, Strange Brew, 28 Days Later, Supersize Me!, Cable Guy- I don't care if you didn't like it- watch it again and again- soon you'll get it!, Invader Zim ( i know it's not a movie- but kind of)! and Amelie.
Television rots your brains... And with that said, I am guilty of watching the Bachelor in Paris.... this is only because I have tivo... really.... but why did he have to pick the school teacher... WHy?
A Stranger In a Strange Land, Confederacy of Dunces, Wild Swans, A Million Little Pieces, In Search Of Respect, Nickel and Dimed, Anthropology Literature (it's amazing how so many others do things so differently than us- and it really works... all you capitalist loving economists- take an anthro class- you won't walk around talking like a moron any longer... and there's lots more that i've read and want to read, but i'm constantly reading text books....
Shaun, he's my hero EVERY DAY!!!! (except for when he's on his period).... This is not an exaggeration, I repeat, it is not..... and My Boyfriend, Jerre, because I never thought there would be a day that I would say, "these dishes- they're clean enough."