music. politics. books. plants. my super fantastic almost-husband. my super fantastic son.
kurt vonnegut. joss whedon. and this guy:
ben folds (with or without the Five). tori amos. kings of leon. phish. ween. beastie boys. joni mitchell. weezer. radiohead. ben kweller, luscious jackson. dinosaur jr. aretha franklin. blind melon. elliott smith. beck. fiona apple. norah jones. cat power. hot chip. nellie mckay. the velvet underground. ANDREW BIRD. kimya dawson(yes, i saw juno). the b-52s. david bowie. the clash.
amelie. juno. the goonies. the hitchhiker's guide to the galaxy. persipolis. star wars. stranger than fiction. most wes andersen movies. young frankenstein. sliding doors. dr strangelove. big trouble in little china. clue. lars and the real girl.
i like sci-fi. there. i said it. dr who. buffy. lost. also, the office. 30 rock.
ooo harry potter! everything is illuminated. confederacy of dunces. slapstick. life of pi. neverwhere (well, all neil gaiman really). wicked. the cider house rules. 1984. the last douglas coupland book who's title is escaping me right now. fierce invalids home from hot climates. the history of love. stories by and/or about bumbling, old british guys.
this is my brother, circa 1984. he has awesome glasses.