Home-wrecking. Making out for long periods. Bioluminescence. Gustav Klimt. Fuego. Darkness. Cuisine. Cemetaries. Embalming. Travel. Stripteasing. Red, red wine. Fast LOUD cars. 80's Transams, YES!! Blast some Motley Crue outta that bitch. Ok, I'm living in the past. Gorgons. Latex. Nail Polish. Pecan Pie body wash. Sushi. Tiny flowers. Hotels. 24 hr Kmarts, or book stores..
Manu Chao. Word enthusiasts. People who like to sit around discussing the origin of phrases or words. Useless information is fun too. That shit makes me warm and fuzzy. Like when I inhale gasoline.
Well, I'm not going to list every band. But besides all the maniacal, suicidal, heavy shit I listen to, I LOVE Simon & Garfunkel. Their lyrics are so tragic and Art Garfunkel was definitely my favourite voice behind the music. Sorry, Paul. I'm so sappy.
John Waters is my Lord.. Female Trouble. Royal Tenenbaums. Faster Pussycat, Kill! Kill! Rocky Horror. Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind. True Romance. Donnie Darko. Breakfast at Tiffany's. Student Bodies. Anything tragic or dark humor. I'll keep adding...
All the trashy reality shows on VH1.
MILLIONS.
My glass nail file. It's the shit. And the future assassin of you know who..