I am into PB and J, hot beer, fe-mullets, Wookees, and your mom
This quote from a favorite film of mine basically describes who I DON'T wanna meet, and I've met too many people like this. So you figure it out if you fit into that catagory or not...
I've been trying to figure something in my head, and maybe you can help me out, yeah? When a person is insane, as you clearly are, do you know that you're insane? Maybe you're just sitting around, reading "Guns and Ammo", masturbating in your own feces, do you just stop and go, "Wow! It is amazing how fucking crazy I really am!"? Yeah. Do you guys do that?
aesop rock, as i lay dying, atreyu, b-boys, bad religion, deftones, downset, faith no more, fear, hatebreed, incubus, jedi mind tricks, jurassic 5, killswitch engage, minor threat, misfits, mos def, pharcyde, poison the well, rage, the roots, shai halud, sick of it all, slayer, snapcase, stray cats, me first and the gimme gimmes, the police, ramones, rise against, throwdown, dr. octagon...damn I'm turning into one of those people that names every single band they've ever heard...that's means I'm uber-cool. Omitted from this list are literally about 500 other bands that I still feel will rock your face off, but I will save you from the time of having to read through it.
Boondock Saints, Star Wars, Fight Club, Top Gun, One Crazy Summer, and all of Jenna Jameson's fine works of artistic expression. You can add pretty much any 80's movie into the mix there if that's what blows your skirt up.
And by the way...if you are a Napolean Dynamite fan, I'm probably just gonna poke you in the chest and laugh.
A-Team, Airwolf, Knight Rider, Cosby Show, Sanford & Son, Charles In Charge, Family Ties, Mr. Belvidere, Family Guy, MXC...that's gotta be the best show ever created...ever, Space Ghost Coast to Coast, and Golden Girls...damn thems bitches is fine! That's a whole lot of worthless television right there.
Dammit! You know I can't read, that's why God created the sacred picture box.
Infidels...
Ron Jeremy hands down. I mean, c'mon... a fat, greasy, hairy guy that gets paid to pull wool all day. Or maybe Burt Reynolds. He had a killer moustache. He was the Bandit dammit!!!
Scratch that. In the immortal words of the legendary Justin Keenan, I am my own hero.