music,pink elephants, RAYGUNS, analog, silverware/flatware, any and all things absurd, reading missed connections in the LA weekly, TEA, chipped nail polish, biscuits, BICYCLES!, lithops, carbs in general, people, coffee shops, FIRE!, making noise with switches and knobs, whiskey, things that go fast, atom bombs, the irony of life, history and ancient civilizations,the art of silly, strange diseases and phobias, dead gods, circus antics and freaks,language, rock climbing, the beach, spray paint, tattoos, psychology, piercings, wasabi, audiophiles(audiophilia), suspension, painting, taking pictures, riding the train of dumb, Capoeira, comics, philosophy, writing, laughing till it hurts, dreams, taking advice from Satanists, converse sneakers, AUDIO. holistic medicine, rocks (not the crack kind), sitting in cars, walking aimlessly, night, thrift shops, antiques, graveyards,being outside, mountain pies(?), climbing things, Los Angeles, getting lost, San Francisco, the random, driving, knives, BDSM and various kink, the sharp and pointy in general(like wit), cats, reptiles, Sugar Gliders !!, astrology, cartoons, sleep and lack thereof, djing, random conversation, music production, bad movies, old things, getting dressed up for no reason at all, the 1920s,30s,40s,50s - and other times past, quotes..
Bee Keepers.
Perhaps a boy who's been infused with a suave serum made from Fred Astaire's old top hat and James Dean's favorite leather. There's nothing more dangerous then a boy with charm.
More of these friends, which of whom, I hold dearest, that appreciate my most severe and unrestrained elocution. You know who you are - let's talk about kitten fisting.
Across the board. Really. - Oh, that means I even like country.
Yes. Movies. Lots of great movies. some cheaply made, terribly terrible movies that you watch at 3am.. oh yes. Independent..and not so independent; japanese oddities, old horror flicks, foreign surrealist oddness, B&W classics, old/odd humor, just the strange and bizarre in general. Current suggestion: Survive Style 5+; and if you haven't seen Sunset Blvd. shame shame shame.
nope.
- from Capote to Vasquez to Gaiman to Vonnegut, another guy- dead, Thompson, Sartre, Hoffman, Mckenna, Kant, Palahniuk, Keats, Dickinson, Someone else, Salinger, beatwhat?, Fitzgerald, Eliot, Robbins, Blake, Hesse, Parker, PKD, Brennan(Raven), Kamins and on and forth...
The only people I could even consider looking up to are already dead - or never lived. All those classy, crazy, dames whom I love, who know how to keep 'em guessing and certainly understand why I say 'have fun' more than I say most anything else...