i love acupuncture...apparently, i like to get stuck.
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my macbook pro. sirius satellite radio. maps. road trips. design. good music. no drama. glass and metal. holga cameras. humor. making stuff. polaroids. nasa. yoga. no traffic. joshua tree. lip balm. not serving on jury duty. pants without pleats. printmaking. driving faster than 5 mph on the 101/405. sharpies. filling out forms. years past. organization. furniture (mid-century)....
movers and shakers...
oh and definitely not your band. i cannot stress that enough.
u2, catherine wheel, goldfrapp, pixies, radiohead, ramones, twilight singers, prince, clash, x, liz phair, yeah yeah yeahs, buzzcocks, stooges, archers of loaf, cramps, massive attack, guided by voices, smiths, stars, outkast, apollo heights, pj harvey, replacements, bjork, t.rex, stones, bowie...i could go on for days in this catagory...
i just saw waitress recently and that was pretty good. an inconvenient truth. the departed. etc, etc...
weeds, 24 (i think it's really hot when jack bauer screams "drop your weapon" every episode), the closer, the shield, big love, veronica mars, design shows. although i haven't been watching too much tv lately...
the glass castle, the corrections, running with scissors, dry, the bell jar, naked, my friend leonard, a million little pieces [made up or not, it's still a good book], middlesex, the unabridged journals of sylvia plath, diane arbus... i could go on....
my sister, people who don't suck. and gael garcia bernal. hot damn.