Music, late night skateboarding, beer, feasting, drawing, creating things, drunken belligerence, Samuel L. Jackson, pillaging, the responsible use of illegal substances, disorder, disarray, live performances and too much whiskey.
Intelligent, open-minded people who think for themselves and judge others on character alone. Musicians and artists. Friends and fans of musicians and artists. Gender, race, religion, nationality, politics, and sexual orientation are not issues.
I like your basic punk, metal, ska, reggae, jazz, hip hop, alternative, and fuckin' zibrazibra. Anything subterannean. Death metal, experimental, hardcore, anything local. The only thing you will find me in excessive judgment of is music. Not so much what is being played, but the attitudes and motives behind it. This is why Screeching Weasel is a G-spot eargasm and Skid Row won't even cup the balls.
Anything socially or politically relevant (Police State, for example), anything with gratuitous displays of violence(Saw, for example), anything in which Tom Cruise dies(Vanilla Sky, for example).
I try not to watch TV, but I find myself engrossed in Adult Swim, History, National Geographic, Public Access or CNN from time to time. I occasionally watch Fox News for a laugh and disappointed shake of the head, which incidentally, is all I really get from CNN. Or any other mindcontrol frequencies my idiot box happens to pick up for that matter.
Everything. Anything that provides a new idea. Or reinforces and old one. Or disproves an old one. Or even more preferable... one that shuns ideas altogether?
My heroes are those who have yet to let me down.