canada trips, discussions of interest, clubbin'/dancin',star gazing, expressions of Self, coffeehouses,respect, taking cruises, partying, pretending i'm cool, dream interpretation, movies, Poetry, music, collage makin'with my ladies, thinking, observing, traditional forms of affection/interest, drinking/party. watching comedy, training to be a cage fighter, raspberry lemonade, walks in the park... and i'm sure there's more, i just need to be reminded. img src=http://msnicon.com/msnupload/msnpics/icon%20novotebushel ected.jpg
Dane Cook. Will Ferrell. and Snoop Dogg.
rap, hiphop, alternative..etc..etc..Queens of the Stone Age, Tupac, Alanis Morrisette, Bob Marley, SnoopDogg, The White Stripes, Mary J. Blige, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Incubus!!, TI, Busta Rhymes, Sublime,Tom PETTY, Da Brat, Rosie Thomas, Missy Elloitt, Oasis, Janet Jackson (old school is pretty badass), Outkast, Aretha Franklin, Eminem, Ciara, Aaliyah, Ludacris,...
The Boondock Saints, Lilo and Stitch,Old school, Super Troopers, The Wedding Planner, The Green Mile, Blow, Monsters Inc. The Whole Ten Yards, Napoleon Dynamite (of course), Miss Congeniality, Anchorman Starsky & Hutch, Ocean's 11, Dodgeball, The Notebook (they got me good on that one!) Y Tu Mama Tambien, West Side Story, ANNNNNNNND anything involving Will Ferrell, even in the slightest. plus many many more
Family Guy, Queer Eye for the Straight Guy, That '70s Show, MAD Tv, SNL, Celebrity Poker showdown, The Conan O'Brien Show,CSI, Iron Chef America. comedy central and now foodnetwork
The Secret Life of Bees, The Red Tent, The Poisonwood Bible, Slam poetry book, The perks of being a wallflower, The Alchemist, White Oleander Yeay. i read.
I'm not sure I really believe in the notion of a hero. but maybe... Every one of us is called upon, probably many times, to start a new life. A frightening diagnosis, a marriage, a move, loss of a job or a limb or a loved one, a graduation, bringing a new baby home: it's impossible to think at first how this all will be possible. Eventually, what moves it all forward is the subterranean ebb and flow of being alive among the living. In my own worst seasons I've come back from the colorless world of despair by forcing myself to look hard, for a long time, at a single glorious thing: a flame of a red geranium outside my bedroom window. And then another: my daughter in a yellow dress. And another: the perfect outline of a full, dark sphere behind the crescent moon. Until I learned to be in love with my life again. Like a stroke victim retraining new parts of a brain to grasp lost skills,I have taught myself joy, over and over again." -Barbara Kingsolver, author.