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jess

i miss my east coast

About Me


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My Interests

creating art in many forms, music, reading, writing, my f-ing incredible friends, reviving the love for sleepovers, having been to more shows that i can remember, long nights out, dancing in impractical shoes, any place warmer than here, being too good to people, and ultimate suprises that change the world as i know it.

I'd like to meet:

my friends...you know who you are.

Music:

the faunts, my morning jacket, rosie thomas, cardigans, metric, ulrich schnauss, mono, ladytron, the cars, elliott, mineral, talking heads, postal service, imarobot, death cab, falling forward, M83, sigur ros, modern english, black box recorder, depeche mode, mazzy star, static age, U2, jets to brazil, billy holiday, the weakerthans, stars, pixies, massive attack, the rise, longwave, prince, carrigan, new pornographers, xiu xiu, the smiths, new order, greg osby, yo la tengo, chaos twin, the cure, bjork, nusrat fateh ali kahn, peter gabriel, portishead, rainer maria, chamberlain, sea and , jealous sound, stretch armstrong, my revenge...of course there are more i can't think of.

Movies:

shopgirl, elizabethtown, me you and everyone we know, brokeback mtn, united states of leland, big fish, love actually, fight club, city of lost children, pricilla queen of the desert, about a boy, amelie, pane e tutti, igby goes down, stealing beauty, basketball diaries, the dangerous lives of alter boys, pretty in pink, high fidelity, what's eating gilbert grape?, moulin rouge, donnie darko, el crimen de padre amaro, wonder boys.

Television:

sopranos, my sex in the city box set, project runway...

Books:

handmaid's tale, unbearable lightness of being, great gatsby, the magus, high fidelity, ishmael, da vinci code, frankenstein, kite runner, ignorance...

Heroes:

sara, there's never been a better friend than she.

My Blog

yes it's a new year...

here's to a new year of hope, realization, healing, and restoration of the things that matter the most...there are people that mean more me then words can describe, or actions might convieniently conv...
Posted by jess on Mon, 01 Jan 2007 11:52:00 PST

simply one of those days

a day of defeat when sorrow fills evening air for no defined reason. why such fear of silence, might it force me to fall into myself beyond comfort? i loathe wallowing in depths formed from despirati...
Posted by jess on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST