music, plants, people, food, girls, drugs, and words(yes, in that order).
my maker
I just realized that the only things I ever liked about the Austin music scene were actually from Houston, or maybe Ohio. The World of Capital Music Live. We need people from shitty places to bring us their art, or we'll sing and songwrite ourselves up our own asses. There are two kinds of music:good and bad. The only difference between the two is ME. The Bill of Rights does not apply, you are all lame until proven otherwise-I've been wrong before--I used to hate Morissey.
Starship Troopers and other European art flicks
somebody told me something about someone one time, and it was stupid.
Flowers for Algernon, Of Mice and Men-Stienbeck, all Mark Twain, Man and his Symbols-Jung, Brief History of Time-Hawking, Blow up-Cortazar, Foundation trilogy-Asimov, Charlotte's Web-White, the lao tsu, For Whom The Bell Tolls, one page of something that Salinger wrote, The Dictionary(OED), The Unbearable Lightness of Being Stupid(my autobiography), All of Nathaniel West's 3(?) books, Countee Cullen, Neuromancer, Flannery 'O fucking Conner, Joe Haldeman, Roger Zelazny.......
Bob and David