Oh you know. YOU know......................... But then again, you might not................. So, do you know? If not, let me know and I shall in turn.... Let you know. Then we'll all know and it will be FUCKING sweet for all involved parties.
A person whose body was created entirely from rusty swords, lamb chops, and decades old computer chips. That'd be pretty neat for at least a little while I imagine.
CURRENT LISTENING: Arcade Fire, Modest Mouse, Wolf Parade, Bat For Lashes, Radiohead, Aesop Rock, Feist, Malajube, the Shins, Hum, Wu-Tang Clan, Yeasayer, the Smashing Pumpkins, Ol' Dirty Bastard
The Mist (great ending), I Am Legend (not so good), Hot Fuzz,And of course: Breakin' 2- Electric Boogaloo, the only fucking movie that matters.
Heroes, Chuck, Life, the Boondocks, Lost, Twin Peaks, Family Guy, Whitest Kids U Know, Subterranean,
Anything by Neil Gaiman ("Good Omens" with him and Terry Pratchett comes to mind) and Chuck Klosterman, Stephen King's the Dark Tower series, the Harry Potter books (Read the whole series in a week, which was a week well spent).COMIC BOOKS: Astonishing X-Men, Runaways, Sandman, 1602, the Watchmen, the Age of Apocalypse saga (X-Men), old X-Force.
I'm far too heroic to have a hero, but since we're here, I am in fact accepting applications for hero-worshipers who want to constantly sing my praises to others.