I basically never log into MySpace anymore. Look for me on Facebook , or you know, try the old-fashioned ways of getting in touch, send me an email or give me a call on my mobile.
Nothing if not awkward.
About me
I used to want to be a mathematician when I grew up. Then a poet. Then an architect. I still kind of want to be an architect. Oh, and a rock star. I'm paying my rent as a design monkey for the man. An international design monkey.
Who I'd like to meet
Formerly, someone to cut my hair, although I've taken to grabbing the kitchen scissors and cutting it myself every two or three months (while drunk). Still, people to laugh at me for how uneven the back is, though.
Plus, I've lived in Inwood for two years now but still rarely go out in my neighbourhood, so maybe other people in the tippy-top of Manhattan. Or short of that, someone wealthy who wants to put me up in a large loft space on the water in Redhook or Greenpoint or even Long Island City.
Also, people to play bridge, poker, Scrabble, dominoes, and next spring, foursquare with.