Sex, drugs, rock and roll. Oh, and I'm really good at making cute faces out of frosting on cupcakes.
Rockstars, philosophers, poets, realists, porn stars, individualists. People who aren't interested in changing THE world but rather the world around them.
The DOORS, Counting Crows, Bob Dylan, Beatles, Bob Marley, ELO, John Coltran, Rusted Root, Rolling Stones, Steve Miller, CCR, Cat Stevens, Grateful Dead, anything Motown, Johnny Cash, Queen, Gipsy Kings, Aerosmith, Dean Martin, Frank Sinatra, Eric Clapton, Lauryn Hill, Paul Simon, Prince, James Brown, Jimi Hendrix, Old School Wyclef, The Who, Van Morrison, Jimmy Buffet, Miles Davis, Jurassic 5, Tom Petty, Ella Fitzgerald, Outkast, Dispatch, Bob Segar, Billy Joel, Journey, Nick Drake
Big Lebowski, Eyes Wide Shut, Wayne's World, Boondock Saints, Blow, Donnie Darko, Rules of Attraction, Death Race 2000, Dumb and Dumber, Dazed and Confused, Almost Famous, Mallrats, Battle Royale, Yellow Submarine, Animal House, Pulp Fiction, Eddie Murphy Raw & Delirious
booooooooo
Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenence, Be Here now, Bedside Kama Sutra Companion, Siddartha, No One Here Gets Out Alive, Zobmondo, I Ching, On the Road, Coney Island of the mind, International Hangover Book, Path to Goodness, Jim Morrison's Wilderness, and any other book on Buddhism, spirituality, or excess that succeeds at rocking my crazy mind
Michael Jackson when he was still black.