dancing, drinking, trapper keepers, photoshop, making my own stamps by perforating the paper with a needle
a goodlooking straight chap with rhythm. that wipes out over 70% of the male population. hell, anything to make the search for the love of my life easier, right. and a new england yuppie educated at phillips exeter (or comparable) with his top-siders and ted baker navy blue blazer, stiff-backed while laughing-- "har har har. i'm a rockefeller. har har," winking at you and giving you the gun. i'm dead serious. i want one for myself. i'll even don my pearls and whip out my prep school uniform if i have to.
trance, drum 'n bass, trancey dnb, brit pop, indie, deep/house, downtempo, breaks, and electro, royksopp, tiga, lazy dog, keoki, koop, miguel migs, beastie boys, mr.scruff, catatonia, pulp, andyC, datarock, calvin harris, arcade fire, adam f, klaxons, the sounds, lady sov,...
labyrinth, the fifth element, gattaca, pretty in pink, sixteen candles, green card, the crying game, requiem for a dream, anne of green gables, the professional, goonies, zoolander, etc.
i really need to get my fat ass off the sofa and stare at something else besides pixelated two-dimensional objects.
with pictures