Good, TRUE friends. Sweaty hockey/rugby men. Cooking = I love you. Sewing for me NOT you, painting with acrylics, jacking around on the internets, learning to ride my motorcycle, roller skating...
Someone with a brain who knows how to wield it. Someone who feels good enough about themselves to be laughed at, because I'm going to be doing a lot of it. Oh and enfuego baby, enfuego....
Anything you can shake your ass to--I don't discriminate. Lean toward R & B, some rap, acid jazz and old school country. I detest people that define others by what they listen to or don't listen to i.e. I hate music snobs.
Before I go into my movie diatribe...most made are commercial trash that is insulting to your intelligence. I especially hate the made up science and physics BS. I'm a fan of 'The Big Lebowski' (www.lebowskifest.com). Oh, and porn before Brazilian waxing trends...
Food Network junkie. I want to be the meat in a Ina Garten and Mario Batali sandwich... Emeril Lagasse is a tool. That guy that aces the cakes is HOTT. I want to flail that Aussie Curtis Stone naked with a cold lobster. And I mean that in a good way--as long as he shuts up.
I am fascinated by dictionaries...Sci-fi, fantasy, Sedaris. Hard for me to sit down long enough to read these days--see 'Interests'.
Primo.