In the year 2000...in the year 2000...there will be MySpace and you will love it.
To meet Yoda, I would like.
Also Ziggy Stardust, Tupac, Billy Idol, Frank Sinatra, and Elvis, for I would make big bucks turning them into the best boy band this world has ever seen.
And the firestarter, twisted firestarter.
*My top friends have been picked by random. Like bobbing for apples, you get the apple you get. How do you like them apples?
[Disclaimers are so hot right now.]
Depeche Mode is brilliant. I crave deep bass lines... Gridlock never seems as bad when you listen to the Moz's croons, any Smith album will do. I wash the dishes to the Decemberists; It never feels like a chore then. The Pixies are just transcendentally magnifico.
I like action. Maverick and I feel the need, the need for speed. But no speed with Keanu Reeves, please. Now, create a film of 15,000 cloned Keanu zombies, and I'd think that would be a great comedy.
I abuse my television set. I smother it some days, neglect it on special occasions. I'm just basically waiting for the day it walks out on me.
I read up on stuff, then I gather my own opinions, share, hear, defend. I know, it's a wonderful, endangered process.
George Orwell is my hero. Not the COMMIE pigs.