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About Me

Uhhh...well, i'm the kind of girl that can make a myspace profile in the middle of the night in a dark, airy room, when it seems like a kind of cool thing to do b/c it's brand new and who cares and don't be such a jack ass, have fun, yeah...and then leave it there unedited for over 3 years.i also like to write in all small case letters unless my computer corrects me.what else would you really need to know?i'm from chicago, that's right, chicago with a small c, and i love vermicelli with meat sauce, even though you're not supposed to eat it that way and i'm allergic to garlic and wheat and cheese.i haven't aged a year since i started all this myspace shit. and i hate when people email me here b/c my comptuer doesn't notify me and i rarely check . i should change my pix so i can prove to you that i haven't aged, but then it won't matter b/c i won't get the message until i DO age. don't be thrown off by the caps. it happens.i don't know the person who wrote the profile before this one. she was kind of odd. searching for answers she already knew. a little too honest.i'm honest. honestly.let's move on to who i'd like to meet b/c it's so much more interesting.

My Interests

All sorts of things. Great film, dance, theater, painting, Rumi poems, batting cages, traveling to exotic scary places, walking through the dark to get to the light, vintage wine, power yoga, laughing, crying, stories, playing in the rain, falling head over heels in love, mischief, animals, balance, random acts of generosity, making film, talent, intense minds, children, lakes, full moons, space, comfort food, thunder storms, passion. This is my old list. It hasn't changed.

I'd like to meet:

jesus. so he can validate my agnosticism all these years and we can put it to rest. i wouldn't mind meeting buddha but i'd probably get in a fight with him. all that passive shit drives me crazy. i'd like to meet the person who's going to finance my film...soon. like now. we will get along wonderfully, no matter what. i'd like to meet every relative living or dead, even all the dirty little secrets we don't know about yet. clive owen would be kind of fun. he seems thick. it'd be kind of cool to meet the tallest man in the world. god, it's kind of strange, i have to struggle to come up with ideas. my friends are all pretty cool. is it possible i don't really care if i meet any one else for now?

Music:

Most music except country western and hard core rap and electronica banging. A big fan of classic rock (Led Zeppelin, Rolling Stones, Fleetwood Mac), okay "You Ain't Seen Nothin' Yet" by BTO is one of my all time favorites, go figure. I also love Tori Amos, Mazzy Star, Massive Attack, Morcheeba, Bryan Ferry, Jeff Buckley, Coldplay, Radiohead, and then there's Mozart and Beethoven. Come on, it never ends. Music is the best. I own a Fender Strat but don't know how to play it. One day. This is my old list, it doesn't change either. Except Feist sort of cracks me up, kinda Kate Bushy.

Movies:

The Unbearable Lightness of Being, The Graduate, The Godfather, Sex Lies and Videotape, Monty Python and the Holy Grail, Breaking the Waves, Amores Perros, Amadeus, Scarface, The Celebration, Betty Blue, The Wizard of Oz, The Sound of Music, ET, anything Kubrick or Polanski. This is my old list, and i'm sure i can add some great things, but i'm too lazy at the moment.

Television:

Studio 60, Grey's Anatomy, (Six Feet Under, The Sopranos, Ali G), Curb Your Enthusiasm, CNN, IFC, 24, The Shield, 60 Minutes, but otherwise, not a big TV person unless I need mindless breaks. Of course, I just listed a bunch of shows on my TiVo, so it's a big lie. TV is getting interesting, or I'm losing my cool. One or the other. Still, I'll always prefer film. Old list - let's add...what? nothing? come on, i just did a couple of eps of californication so let's add that. i'm the female hank moody, minus the whoredom.

Books:

The Kiss, Love's Glory, Ginsberg's Howl, The Dictionary. I've not read anything recently that knocked my socks off...maybe a shoe, but not my socks. i've read mostly scripts. scripts scripts plays scripts. blah. the books i've read have been good, not STELLAR. there are those caps again. "who's afraid of virginia woolf?" come on, great stuff.

Heroes:

My mother. Rita Hayworth. Brando. Kubrick. Freud. never changes, really. none of them are really heroes except for my mom. she's the top tops!