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marissa

I am here for Friends

About Me

now there's poetry in an empty coke can.

My Interests

the human faculty of language, poetry, robots, skeletons, dinosaurs, chocolate. acquisition of knowledge.

I'd like to meet:

Don Winter:Egging the Hamtramck Hamburger Chef///Messed up on cheap wine, we carry/ eggs in cupped palms/ across the clipped lawn./ We count to four and lob/ and one falls short,/ but three smack/ the huge Chef's face. We yell/ like charging soldiers, tear/ for the truck. Mark turns doughnuts/ as I hang out/ the window, firing as the truck spins./ I hit the customers,/ smear the window of a BMW,/ splatter the handicap sign./ The manager pounds out/ the entrance after the truck,/ punching the air and screaming,/ his face red with rage,/ but he snaps back/ when eggs hit his chest./ Mark burns rubber away, fishtailing up/ the avenue. "One hell of an arm./ One hell of an arm," he yells./ Someone should kick/ our asses for doing shit/ like that. Eventually, someone will./

Music:

guillemots, damien jurado, beirut, animal collective, cake, ed harcourt, magnetic fields, mojave 3, sun kil moon, sigur ros, sufjan stevens, yo la tengo.

Movies:

nacho libre, billy elliot, amelie, the fox and the hound.

Television:

the wire.

Books:

autobiography of a face, exit to freedom.