Adventure. Cupcakes. Daniel Day Lewis. Making everything. Wearing one of my elvis jumpsuits, singing elvis songs, and holding an empty wine bottle. Not your boyfriend, especially not your husband. Making paintings that frighten the meak of constitution. The proportionately tall. Black hair. Whiskers. Mind punching. Not revealing every one of my personal details on the internet. Bar fights.
Elvis. Tom Jones. Bill Belew. Salvador Dali & Frank Frazetta. Those of integrity. Those of soiled repute. Anyone to whom i may give my regards.
ZZ Top never hurt anybody..Any bands with male singers that sing like men, not like emo chicks. Translation: Deep voices. I like to shake it..so you do the math.
Any movie where Clark Gable's tellin' like it is. Definately Miyasaki cartoons. Back to the future 3. Rocky Balboa. Goodfellas. The color purple has been my favorite since i was six. And it goes on like this...
Thrown off the roof. Unless lost is on, or maybe a twilight zone marathon. Whatever, my tv has fake wood around it...jealous.
Narnia. Oz. Anything by chuck p or richard matheson. Actually, i can't read.
RT, JTRO, BTRO. Tom Jones forever.