Music, music, music, and did I say music? One day I want to travel to India, Spain, and South America. Reading, cooking, movies, volunteering,but most of all my friends and family.
Friends...all full up on enemies for the moment. If you have a burning urge to be my friend, first call the doc and get antibiotics, and second, send me a message not just a friend request! Also, I don't add random bands, companies, or Myspace ho's to my list. What get's you an automatic friend denial you may ask? Anything racist, sexist, homophobic, or just those tired old cheesy come-on remarks. If this is too much for you to handle, then please don't waste my time or yours.
Where in the hell do I start? Master's of Reality, AC/DC, Motorhead, Nashville Pussy, all the Hank's(Sr., Jr., and III), Skynard, Parliament Funkadelic, Black Flag, Rollin's band, Buddy Holly, James Brown, The Donna's, Robbie Robertson, Speedbuggy, The The, etc. etc. etc...
Indies mostly, documentaries, with a few blockbusters and screwball comedies thrown in for good measure.
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I have many people who I admire. Henry Rollins for his wry commentary on modern life, and Wilma Mankiller for being the first woman to lead my tribe, the Cherokee's(though the women know we have been leading since our ancestor's crossed the land bridge from Siberia during the Ice Age.) When it comes to hero's though, I don't have to look far from home. My Grandfather who taught me that it is ok to not be perfect, but that it is not ok to use that as a crutch, and my mom who worked three jobs to keep a roof over our heads when my old man punked out.