I like smut, beer, complaining, nagging, the house of dang, good music, stretch velvet, long walks on the beach, talking shit about others and acting as if I am superior... because I am, pictures of myself, selena (rip), whispering sweet nothings, apples, snack cakes, my little dog, styrofoam cups filled with crushed ice... not cubes, Dang!, store brand shell and cheese (that shit had better glow under a black light), thrift stores, Steven Jeremy Manning, Alexander McQueen and myself. most importantly myself.
I really enjoy people who are bitter about life and want to shower me with gifts.
treewave (may they rest in peace), spankrock, the knife, spoon, my own voice, rufus wainwright, missy, devendra banhart, hot chip, broken social scene, sufjan stevens, Ben Harper, Jaime Lidell, Carl Carlton, Hot Chip, tag team (whomp der it is), REBA, me performing meatloaf at an opportunity I have, The Judds, cat stevens, me performing the rose by bette midler at any opportunity I have, salt n peppa, fleetwood mac, har mar superstar, kings of leon, beck, anyone new who may come into rotation that tickles my fancy, and many many mandy more
p.s. carson daly is annoying. 1/31/06
Movies require me to sit still.
We can't afford it.
anything by David Sedaris and books with pretty pictures of clothes with no words... well it can have a title... and we can give the publisher some props... but no other words... except maybe who made the clothing.... but nothing else...
myself. I can not count the reasons why... there are toooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo many. *cough*legsfordays*cough*