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About Me

Cheesy, like gorgonzola.
In the bryan horoscope, I am born under the sign of the octopus: bearer of eight arms and black inky farts. Like a true cephalopod, I have three hearts, like seafood and my arms are capable of multi tasking. Prone to changing textures to match and sometimes camouflage my many moods, some see me rough, some see me smooth...many don't see me at all. But i like to hug.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

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That violin player that brain tickler octopuses comin out of your furg'n ears. Flower lover, I see you take in the moonlight, guess it brings meaning to your tears. Unsadly with melody, unseemly vile company, at least u face your fears, thats who.
Cheeselovers.
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Music:

keep listening

Television:

you must mean my coffee table. the one with knobs, yes.

Books:

Once I read so much, I forgot to blink. Then I read some more; it made me think. I thought so much of thought and thinking and pondered on the absent blinking, that I thereafter gave up reading!

yet reading this, now I'm thinking that if you read this, you'd be saying: man that guy's IQ is sinking for giving up reading for the sake of blinking

Why you, stinkin'..!

ahem well let's just say that I like reading, but not so much to lose my blinking cuz dry eyes cause dry lives, and thus cause this bry lots of lamenting.

Heroes:

lenny, tuck, and ming-ming too, dremel multitool, Febreeze!, Seagate 200, late night ramen houses, the cold brisk air in my face, reverb, very long shadows, with very orange skies, my trusty tablet, dormitory doorframes, people at the bustop while I'm at the cafe, people in the cafe while I'm in a bus, the rubber-bands on my wrist, dragons, my eyes, my hands, shoulders knees and toes, knees and toes, water, oxygen, and 8-shot mochas.

oh and my Top 8.

My Blog

97. she stole my blue jeans

today......could very well be the kickassest run ever. It was preceded with a good, chill day at work, with pleasant folks and slightly chilly (that's a good thing) weather. Traffic w...
Posted by [ ' -'] on Fri, 12 Oct 2007 02:09:00 PST

96. just clouds now.

.. I love clouds. ^-- this one's a roller. yeurp. Look far...it's like some giant 3 year old is cavortting above that sheet of cloud, making lumps. I should know, I've...
Posted by [ ' -'] on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 10:17:00 PST

95. hadouken hijinks - pictures!

Tofu Tom and I go runnin after work in smoggy Los Angeles..you know..just so we don't get too healthy. Anyway, it's great on Firday nights. Lotsa people are out and dressed up to party, an...
Posted by [ ' -'] on Sat, 08 Sep 2007 04:13:00 PST

94. Double Feature: Nisei & Forlorn Fishyness

It's Nisei Week and I haven't been able to catch any of the fun, buuuuut I was lucky enough to stumble upon the parade during my run! (I did not mean to rhyme that) I only had my phone ca...
Posted by [ ' -'] on Mon, 20 Aug 2007 02:49:00 PST

93. Norwegian Woody

"There was nothing fun about the place," I told her. "Just a few hundred guys in grubby rooms, drinking and jerking off.""Does that include you?""It includes every man on the face of the e...
Posted by [ ' -'] on Fri, 15 Jun 2007 10:39:00 PST

92. hai

What's this!? An "I Love Boba" boba place that serves bobas that I love opening up right next to the best ramen place in town? (That's Mr. Ramen, not the Daikaka place) Coffee and Smo...
Posted by [ ' -'] on Thu, 07 Jun 2007 10:28:00 PST

melancholy breeze, cat on the keys

next stop, tokyo! not really..I was on the train thinking how it would be like if I got off and I was in Tokyo or London. And all I had with me were my bike, a bag of drawing stuff, and my work...
Posted by [ ' -'] on Wed, 30 May 2007 10:44:00 PST

89. Friends are made of great days (avec pictures)

Chapter I Beautiful Days and Great Company (or Great Days and Beautiful Company) (or The Horsehair Worm and Their Mental Domination Over Crickets on a Beautiful Day Spent with Great Company) T...
Posted by [ ' -'] on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 02:28:00 PST

bang

i loves me some orange bang. Orange Bang for breakfast. Now you must be wondering how I got Orange Bang in the wee hours of the morning, in this perfect day-off day. Well wonder no more cu...
Posted by [ ' -'] on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 10:57:00 PST

fa rara

fa ra ra ra raaa ra ra ra raaaa! :O my guitar tried to boycott my playing by breaking a stringI was never meant to be nylon!, she twanged so i strung her back up, fiddled the frets, s...
Posted by [ ' -'] on Sun, 24 Dec 2006 08:07:00 PST